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Colette, the third of her full-blooded siblings, weeps upon finding out the passing of her youngest sister’s passing. Finally, after years of traveling, she returns home for a time to grieve with her family.

The Gem of Amador, though no seamstress, considers publishing a writing on how she crafts her jewelry. She takes to her niece to seek Poppiya’s advice on such.

Theodosya's aunt, Liridona Amador, holds the missive close to her chest. "Oh, we must get this framed within Mondstadt! Mea poor niece, how could anyone harm ein hair on her head?"

i-lady Liridona Amador dons her pink cape with pride!

Liridona Amador sighs. She looks between two capes hanging, each with a different set of armor. One pink, and one blue. "It was inevitable." . . . "Godan be with mea; ag vy too, Nataliya."

The former Lady Hearsay smiled upon the missive, nodding in approval. "What ein dobry idea," She mused. "This kongzem could use some light."

Liridona, a horrified mother herself, prayed for the victims of such torture. "Godan, protect ve dobry people of Balian... ag protect vyr sons ag dotres." She raised her head for but a moment, before adding a few words of importance, "Let none of mea own children suffer in this war, Ea beg."

Liridona encourages her youngest son, inventor of the word "eelconomy" to join! @Wavey

An exhausted Liridona Amador, well past her prime, leaned against a mall within the keep of Mondstadt. A servant assisted in the removal of her armor and pink cape, all while the woman sobbed. "GODAN, there was so much blood... please Lord, do niet let this war last long." And then, Liridona prayed for the souls lost; Haeseni and Veletzian, Aaunite and Petran. For Liridona too was a mother.

Juniper hopes this water can be left under the bridge. She would like a place to live again.

Liridona is very proud of her Haeseni niece being in charge of preserving Balianese culture.

The enraged aedymamej in question, Liridona, spends hours attempting to comfort her beloved niece. While it was quite unusual for the Amador woman to feel such loathing, an anger like never before bubbled within her. How could she allow one to get away with hurting one of her children?

A CELEBRATION OF ADJOURNING AUTUMN ISSUED BY THE ON THIS 9TH DAY OF VZMEY AG HYFF OF 505 E.S. ✧──────────────⊱🜂⊰──────────────✧ AS THE AUTUMN SEASON in the dual Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska concludes, the familiar blizzard-inflicted bitter chill has begun to encroach. As usual, snow drifts have blanketed the streets, icicles have begun to grow from the rooftops, and the bitter northern winds have arrived to wreck their havoc upon the unfaltering hearths of Haeseni hearts. However, neither Queen Amaya nor Palace Custodian Liridona Amador intend to allow the piercing temperatures and impending wintry nights to snuff out the scorched souls of the hardy Haeseni. Thus, Her Majesty and the Custodian have decided to open the doors of the firelit Esrova Prikaz, and invite all of Haense to a Harvest Feast in order to be thankful for the prosperity of the year’s harvest, celebrate the dwindling days of Autumn, and to welcome the winter months that have defined Hanseti-Ruska for generations. A colossal undertaking on the part of the palace staff, great swaths of autumnal food platters shall be served, all accompanied by traditional Haeseni dishes to brighten the spirits. The grand palace fireplaces will glimmer and crackle with warmth on offer for the poor and cold, and if the night progresses in such a manner, perhaps the event shall be extended to include a few uplifting traditional Haeseni dances to thaw any sullen bitterness with warm-spirited dance and jolly music. ✧──────────────⊱🜂⊰──────────────✧ Her Royal Majesty, AMAYA OF VENZIA, Queen-Consort of Hanseti and Ruska, Princess-Consort of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duchess-Consort of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margravine-Consort of Korstadt, Rothswald, and Vasiland, Countess-Consort of Alban, Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, Toruv, Valdev, and Werdenburg, Viscountess-Consort of Varna, Baroness-Consort of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Thurant, Venzia and Astfield, Lady of the Westfolk, et cetera Her Ladyship, LIRIDONA INGRID AMADOR, Palace Custodian of Hanseti-Ruska Her Ladyship, ANABEL ELIA COLBORN Countess-Emerita of Malkovya, Keeper of the Book, Lady Auditor of the Royal Duma, and Secretary of the Esrova Courts

In the dead of night, Liridona woke with a gasp of terror, cold sweat dripping down her forehead and back. She took a few deep breaths, trembling as she sat upon her bed…. before taking to check on her children. Just to be safe.

Juniper held the missive close to herself, studying it closely. She smiled fondly, albeit there was a sadness to it. How she missed her friends...