The Black Lubba

“They’ve done fucked up.” The builder ker intoned reading over her beloved wife’s shoulder.

Hello! We are an Illatian household, two happily married parents, two full siblings, and several half siblings from previous arrangements! We are active in the Empire, specifically; Rittersburg, Lorraine, and Alba regions. We're available fairly often though predominantly in the evening time for EST, But I am available during daytime hours as well. the only predetermined aspect of these children is their names; the rest is up for discussion! We speak primarily Illatian (italian) for an immersive feel in our RP. But we also speak common, and are happy to help you figure out google translate! Please if you are interested in joining us send me a dm on discord at snow1770. ! Thank you so much for your time!

Giorgia, daughter of Niccóli, read over the writ. A happy grin spread over her face. She was happy for her family. Proud of her papa, for all the hard work he had done. She’d delightedly go to tell her dear husband Franz. Their twin children listening in though they did not know what it meant, they were happy to see their mama happy! @drtrollado

“Good for them” The golden Lubba decreed

Giorgia read over the missive, skimming through until she found who had won the election. Upon seeing Sebastien’s name, a wide and happy grin lit her face. She would have to congratulate him next she saw him!

“Io think the Emperor already say woman can do anything that men can do…donno if Io will be able to make it…” The wife would smile to him; her hands lingering upon her ever growing blessing.

A certain Illatian woman was very proud of her husband.

Within Lorraine, sat in the small kitchen of a home, a trio spoke of the devil and his beloved’s misfortune. One had been present at the trial, until she could no longer stand to hear his cries and fled from the place herself. Their voices laden with sadness, the mood heavy. “They should have fled when they were able to..” it was all the Illatian woman could think.

Upon reading the missive, Giorgia signed the Lorraine across her person. Filled with worry for the Crown Princess. She made note to herself to pray for her during her nightly prayers to GOD. For healing for her Imperial Highness, and that the future heir remained strong and in good health.

A certain Illatiana read over the missive. She knew who’d brought this about. And she felt nothing but disappointment. Her resolve hardening in her recent life changes.

A young ghoul’s hands clattered together. It’s best attempt at clapping. Perhaps maybe next time she was taken out on a raid there would be a feast to be had.

“Viva Illatia!!” shouted a proud young Illatian woman.

The HOLY day

After reading over the document, Kamina would scribble her name alongside the others. Sometime later, A crimson eyed ker signed her name as well. though hers was far more legible.

The ex-magi’s eyes perused the letter, ‘Father would be more interested in this than I.’ She thought, deciding to bring this to him later. She went back to perusing the market for ingredients to make bread with. @mika1278