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"Jerry, House d'Artagnan wishes Valmont and House Helane the best in the war to come." Barathan bid Jerry in a very serious meeting, about business and warfare.

[!] A letter was sent to all of Idunia. CELEBRATION, AFFIRMATION, GLORY TO IDUNIA Issued in the Year 281 of the Second Age In the name of The Right Honourable, Hand of the Tar; Barathan d’Artagnan To all of Idunia It’s time to pop the bottles, sparkles and champagne. The war is over, a new Tar and Tari is crowned, and Mankind prospers. It is important to remind ourselves of our accomplishments during this time of peace. As such, House d’Artagnan wishes to send more donations and riches to the Crown of Idunia, as a thank you, and as a gesture of good faith during flourishing times. As your new Hand of the King, I swear, celebrations are in order and will be seen in our Kingdom for the days to come. Join us, celebrate with your people, your Crown and country. You deserve it. Glory to Idunia, Long Live the Lions. [!] Auris Vourkehardt caught in CCTV doing MHA larp. SIGNED, THE RIGHT HONOURABLE, Bârathân d’Artagnan, Hand of the Tar, Baron of the Barrowlands, Master of Silvers, Captain of the Host of Idunia, and Patriarch of House d’Artagnan. Credits to Jihsoo for the formatting!

Barathan d'Artagnan saw the missive and smiled! At the portrait he had commissioned for Sofia be published, the Hand of the Tar kept the gorgeous picture in his wallet.

Within the palace office, the Hand of the Tar, Bârathân d’Artagnan, sat at his desk as Medliel, the architect of it all, stepped forward and placed the coronation missive into his hands gleefully, with a smile on her face as if waiting for his response. His eyes moved over to the missive, carefully reading it, then, he smiled. Only then did he look up at her, meeting the Moth's gaze. “Your best work yet, High Chancellor.” The Lion bid.

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The Golden Lion liked the look of the House's sigil in a newspaper, though he was displeased at the content.

"You have my House's full support, Your Holiness." Barathan d'Artagnan said to himself, holding the missive in hand as he began to prepare support in the form of arms and supplies.

After a night out, Barathan and Sofia left a meeting with Hadrian and Sir Antonius. It seemed he had a lot to drink. "The Emperor of Azuras sure is a nice fella." He said to her. The next morning, waking up from a heavy hangover, he heard the news... "May you rest in peace, Emperor of Azuras." The Golden Lion looked at the final picture he had taken with Hadrian, saddened. [!] Sofia Euler, taking a photo of her boyfriend, Barathan, with his boyfriends, Hadrian I and Sir Antonius, having a nice pint mate.

[!] A letter was given and sent to all. A TRAITOR OF THE EMPIRE AND IDUNIA Written on the 4th of Tobias's Bounty, Year 278 of the Second Age. TO THE PEOPLE OF AZURAS, Let it be known that FEANOR D’ARTAGNAN, formerly known as TOREN, has committed a grave act of violence against his own blood and House. Once a soldier of the Empire who deserted his post, he has now murdered VERDAN D’ARTAGNAN, an innocent man, and in doing so has committed the unforgivable crime of kinslaying. This act was carried out by his own will alone. It bears no reflection of House d’Artagnan, nor its values or authority. Feanor has long shown signs of envy, disobedience, and instability, and has now proven himself a danger beyond tolerance. Kill on sight. TO SER CASPIAN, THE HOST OF IDUNIA, Happy hunting. [!] A preview portrait of Feanor d'Artagnan. SIGNED, Bârathân d’Artagnan, Baron of the Barrowlands, Master of Silvers, The Patriarch of House d’Artagnan, Steward of Idunia, Member of the Imperial Business Association, Member of the Petra Commerce Guild

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"The war is over. We have won!" Barathan d'Artagnan announced to those within Idunia, and immediately searching for a certain someone.

"LONG LIVE THE LIONS!" The Baron of the Barrowlands stood within the command center as the thunder of cannonfire gave way to victory, his hand still firm from the shot that had torn a decisive breach through the defences of Urguan. With one final motion of his hand, "FIRE!", an opening appeared before the forces. Around him, the Pride and the Lionsguard bore witness to what had been achieved. From the roar of its artillery to the unyielding advance of its infantry, the Lion pressed its will upon the field without contest. "Glory to Idunia, Glory to Artagnan!" The Lions have prevailed against the Mountain.

[!] A letter was given and sent to all. LONG LIVE THE LIONS Written on the 14th of Owyn's Flame, Year 277 of the Second Age. TO THE MOST ESTEEMED CROWN, ROYAL COURT OF IDUNIA, CITIZENS OF IDUNIA, THE ENTIRE EMPIRE, TO THOSE AFFILIATED AND EVERYONE ELSE, In these final stretches of this war, House d’Artagnan has had the utmost honour serving you. We will continue to do so. Happy hunting. Glory to Idunia, Long Live the Lions, Bârathân d’Artagnan [!] Prince Pharazon performing a brotherly hug to an armoured Barathan after showing the largest amount of donations from his family yet. SIGNED, Bârathân d’Artagnan, Baron of the Barrowlands, Master of Silvers, The Patriarch of House d’Artagnan, Steward of Idunia, Member of the Imperial Business Association, Member of the Petra Commerce Guild

The Golden Lion wrote missives to share the invitation with those of his associates and connections as a restrained smile appeared in his face, clearly happy and approving of this union.