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Juniper, despite meditating in a cave somewhere, somehow also finds a copy of the missive. Truly, it is a phenomenon (and maybe a waste of paper to have printed so many.) She groans after reading it over, burying her head in her hands for a few minutes as she contemplated, before taking a deep breath and resuming her focus. This was to be a problem for another day.

Liridona nods in approval of her daughter in law. How proud she is!

Juniper, though having shut herself off from most affairs of the world as of recent, found herself with copies of the posters. “Perhaps Sermi was right,” She murmured. The paper was thrown into the fire. “Perhaps he should have been killed when he was weak.”

Liridona laments her niece not marrying Enrico. "He was such ein polite young man...."

AS THE STATE OF Kaethul has prospered greatly in recent years, the Overlord has sought to integrate a new position to assist with the city’s functions: the Mayor of Kaethul. Any adult citizen who holds a position, is an active member of a guild, or owns a residence within Kaethul may announce their candidacy and run for office. THE ELECTION PROCESS WILL take place as follows: After candidates have announced their intent to run for office, each nominee will give a speech on their beliefs of what the position of mayor should entail and the responsibilities the position should hold, and how they believe they could best fulfill the position of mayor. Following the speeches, the general populace of Kaethul, or the Hall of Commons, will vote on whom they believe to be the most promising candidates. Thereafter, the nobility of Kaethul, or the Hall of Lords, will pick the candidate they believe to be most competent of the elected pool. ANY WHO WISH TO announce their candidacy may do so by sending a bird to Anatoliy Godunov (@Caedis), or any other steward of Kaethul. SIGNED, YERA SILVEIRA, Overlord of Kaethul, Master of the Hidden Tower, Lady-Magister of Hohkmat JUNIPER ROSE, Advisor to the Overlord of Kaethul, Steward of Kaethul

When ur part of the portfolio :J (rat dog smirk moment)

Everything was going wrong. In just a single Elven day, Juniper felt her world crumble. The world she had built up from ashes, and watched burn, and built up again. Everyone she loved was dying. Leaving her. Her boyfriend, her best friend, her children... "I'm so sorry Scrisa. You were as good to me as you could be. I'm sorry I couldn't love you in the way you wanted me to." Juniper wept again for two of her closest friends, who both lay dead.

Little Esfir Artemisia plans so many fun adventures with her hauchmamej!!! However, they are all just scribbles in crayon. Liridona, however, takes her own few moments to reflect. A sense of pride fills her as she looked back on everything she had done for the courts alongside Amaya.

Juniper, accidental adoptive mother of Gob, pressed her toddler son to her side, and wept. "It's not fair," She whispered aloud, now having lost two of her children. "It's not f***ing fair."

“I will save you.” . . . Juniper wailed within her room. Friends and family would not see her for weeks. Held close to her chest was a necklace, in the shape of a broken heart. Lanre had the other half. . . . “I am not going to die, Juniper.”

Juniper scrutinized a copy of the missive that had unfortunately fallen into her hands. "How did Aveline fall in love with such a moron?!" She huffed, rolling her eyes.

Juniper remembers the time she illusioned the pain of being set of fire on a kid because he annoyed her a little too much. “….Oops.”

Thought this was gonna be a meme until I read it and my god u are absolutely right

Juniper squints at her son’s missive. ”…..He’s gonna get his ass kicked.”

Juniper and Liridona both look at the missive like this.

yes pls

“Oh, that fool.” Juniper hissed aloud at the mention of Arthur. After a few silent moments of thought, Juniper came to another realization. She took to the aviary to write a bird….

Juniper prepares her air shields

@Apotolofo @EwdrawingsI have our next girls night outing

The next time Liridona saw Poppiya, she wrapped her within a warm embrace. There was no anger or resentment, only a relief that her niece was home.

Good luck with your new job and school!! :)

Juniper smiles at how she signature-bombed the trade agreement

Liridona wept tears of relief. The child she had lost would never be forgotten- no, not ever. "Arn, mea dear... vyr sacrifice was niet in vain. It is over now. Rest well, mea son." And then, the Amador woman prayed for the other departed sons and daughters who had fallen victim to war.

Sam don’t you touch my air shields I swear to god

Juniper, after reading the missive, wastes absolutely no time hiking to the nearest tavern and ordering the strongest drink on the menu.