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"Traitors. Traitors to Lotharia. Power hungry, the lot of them. There was nothing right about what they did and they act like it was no big deal. And Adrian... the trouble he caused. My family is much better off without any Greyes involved," a woman spat, clutching the missive. "None of it was for the wellbeing of Lotharia. Hopefully soon, they will crumble."

Seeing Beleth's surrender, a sickly woman cheered to the point of laughter. Where did they think a coup would get them? None of those families were ever worth a title. Mostly her old family. She hoped to herself that the Jazlowieckis would be taken down a peg or be no more. Even better if the others who dared to cast out her real family suffered deeply.

wait our voice mattered for once? wow okay ill take it good for smol being community admin!! thats a win, she deserves it <3

oh wow, this sucks! btw, getting rid of comments wont get rid of the opinions and feelings. everyone will just go to dms, gcs, or servers. if their voices won't be heard here, they'll be heard elsewhere.

when can i get illusion lessons from juni without seeming like im not caring for her feelings unc anyways your fave hanzo and juni moment. and you can only choose one because im evil like that.

Homura stared at the missive, raising an eyebrow. She remembered him vaguely from Kalldur, and then from his name in the house in Cerulia. "...I thought that guy just did a lot of drugs and nothing else. Who knew?" She shrugged and placed the missive aside. She surely wouldn't see him around, so there was no need to focus on that.

"The hell? I didn't even know anything! I didn't even get to move in!" Homura huffed before ranting to her husband aimlessly. "Whatever. Cerulia barely wants anyone in there with their gates down all the time and only having a guard there half the time. And a whole child being on the purge list? They're not beyond killing a child, clearly. Also, Executioner of Darkspawn? That's not even a title! That's made up." She groaned before tending to her own son. "I don't want to go back to such a place. They'd execute me before I could prove my innocence."

"Hah! Truer words have not been spoken. All of these people need to face consequences for their poor excuse of a coup." Homura Iekami, reading the missive, grinned. "Oh, Adonis would love to see this... I pray none of them get let off easy. Iohannis, my friend, let them have it without mercy."

✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ When wandering with broken hearts, people can often find themselves drawn to other kindred spirits. These two individuals found and mended each other, making the both of them better than before. Homura Iekami and Adonis Artemisia d’Arkent shall be wed, bringing their houses together in their shared goals. This wedding shall take place at the Temple of Saint Juli’el in Petra. Those who are invited include: His Highness, Joseph Antonius Aurèle, and His Household His Serene Highness, Grand Duke Iohannis I, and His Household His Lordship, Sir Dietrich Colborn, and His Household Her Ladyship, Esfir d’Arkent, and Her Household The Iekami-Rose Household Ehiba and the people of Rokudo The citizens of Petra and all who wish to attend * Anyone involved in the coup on Lotharia cannot attend and will be escorted out promptly. The couple to be wed considers them traitors and requests that they be dealt with appropriately. This includes but is not limited to: Head of House Jazlowiecki, Miroslaw, and his family Head of House Ruthern, Heinrik, and his family Head of House Greye, Aurus, and his family Head of House Vuiller, Alexandria, and her family Head of House de Lyons, Theodore, and his family ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ ≖≖ ❁❁ ≖≖ ✿❁ SIGNED, Iekami Homura 炎 Adonis Artemisia d'Arkent