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“It was such a lovely meeting,” the archduchess told the King of Haense and Ophelie de Falstaff on her way back down the Petra.

"Now these are some quality products!" Renilde remarked to those gathered in the Petran Patriot, sampling several flights of the featured liquor. "Blue Waters is my favorite!"

"My king..." Renilde sighed upon receiving the news, having expected the King of Haense's passing for quite a while.

"I've a few jobs for them..." Renilde began jotting down her latest mysteries onto a piece of parchment, a crease forming between her brows.

Renilde puts on her hat and prepares for a trip to see Sir Artiev, the commonwealth's treasurer, to take out a large sum of money; her intention was to visit the 'Shop of the Year' and purchase herself a new set of earrings with pendant to match. She had parties to attend, and would be damned if she didn't look the best there. "Petra poppin'," Renilde murmured the personal mantra to herself upon making her way to the Colborn estate.

"This is what I did today." Renilde conveyed to her travel-exhausted husband at the end of an evening spent celebrating Constanz's return with their loved ones. The woman smiled from ear to ear in pride while displaying the pact with her new Urguani acquaintances. "They were such a funny folk, yet crass; had me in stitches most of the time, much like our people! We'd do well to learn a thing or two from them, and they'd fit right in with the Petrine populace whenever it is that our nations organize a mingling in the future..." Renilde went on and on, though her husband was undoubtedly in another world, continuing his travels via unconsciousness.

"What sort of a creature does a horse and a crow make?" The archduchess shuddered at the thought, but was comforted by the fact that the two animals, in the real world, could not procreate together... as far as she was aware. Renilde could be found in the library later on, researching the two animals and whether it would be possible for them to reproduce together. Many hours later, she was pleased to discover this travesty to be of fiction, but left the archives yearning for a winged horse.

"I love this," Renilde said in a detached sort of way, eagerly thumbing through the catalogue.

why did you have to go and get banned when your nation needed you the most. you're literally avatar: the last emperor.

“Huh, no mention that the Sons new base is actually my childhood home which I bequeathed to them… at least call it Castle Moere!” A nostalgic Renilde held back tears with a wobbling lip.

"Why on Almaris would we sponsor someone else's war when that chapter of humanity has just been closed?" The archduchess of Petra plotted in her tower for a meeting with the Ser Lucien of Petra, and 'Ser' Darius of the ruined Orenian Kingdom, wondering just what they sought to accomplish on someone else's mina and reputation.

“SONS OF PETRA!” Renilde chanted along with her men, fist thrust high in the air as she stood beside Lambert, the marshal who led them. @Ark

"Powerful," smirked the archduchess of the commonwealth.

Renilde smiles the Sun’s Smile, preparing for several good years of peace and happiness in the human realms.

"Finally," said the archduchess in an advanced state of pregnancy. Her ankles were swollen. Her strawberry-blonde hair had gray streaks in it and she was barely even twenty. Standing over Louis's desk in his new office, she unloaded document... upon document... upon document. "This is your responsibility now, dear Louis. Do Petra proud." Clapping him on the shoulder then, she'd exit the office without offering him the chance to respond, wiggling her fingers in a wave amidst her hasty departure.

this isn't legit is it

"This just got even more interesting," remarked the archduchess from the basilica in Karosgrad, reading the day's eventful round of missives.

“What an accurate recounting of events,” remarked the archduchess, witness to the intensive training.

"What a peculiar predicament... it seems that there will be a Petra branch of Azor, and an Aaunite one as well. Things are about to get confusing!" Renilde folded the missive from Louis and put it away in a specific drawer in her desk, knowing she would never have to reference it to recall the superior Azor line's devotion to the commonwealth. "Good luck with this one, Louis." The archduchess murmured the words for only her husband Constanz to witness, breathing a laugh as she blew out the candle and made ready for bed.

"Hah, she should have called it 'A Mask Hidden in the KNIGHT!' Hah! Get it?" Renilde laughed hard at her own joke, going as far as to slap her own knee after telling it to her husband. @Eddywilson2

THE LAUREL UNION 7th of Godfrey’s Triumph 1895 “My labor is the virtuous labor,and all the strength of the Virtue shall serve the righteous laborer” (Virtues 4:9) It is with great honor and pleasure that we announce the matrilineal union of Archduchess Renilde I of Petra and his Highness Prince Constantine-Anton of Balian, The marriage taking place within the city of Valfleur. After the initial sacrament has taken place a feast shall be held within the town celebrating the union of the Archduchess and Archduke for their long lives and a fruitful marriage. Special Invitations While the citizenry of Petra is wholly allowed and welcomed to attend, special invitations are extended to the following: The Old Regime King of Balian, John Casimir and his royal pedigree King of Haenseti-Ruska, Karl III and his royal pedigree Sovereign Prince of Sedan, Frederick II and his serene pedigree The Baron of Acre, Wolfgang de Vilain and his esteemed pedigree O SAINTE RÈGNE PETRÉRE HER GRACE, Renilde I of Petra Archduchess of the Petra, Countess of Temesch and Moere HIH, Constantine-Anton Novellen, Prince of Balian

“Very well said, yes,” the teen sovereign murmured to her advisors after their return to Petra.

THE CORONATION OF PETRA On the 6th of Horen’s Calling, 1894. . . By the UNITY OF MIND of the GOVERNMENT in PETRA, serving always CHIVALRY, LIBERTY and JUSTICE, we the PEOPLE do CORANATE HER GRACE the ARCHDUCHESS RENILDE TEMESCH. TABLE OF CONTENTS; I. FOREWORD II. INAUGURATION I. FOREWORD Eleven years hitherto, people of the Heartlands, coming from various creeds and kin came together by the will of the late Archduke Paul Salvian. The Commonwealth has since prospered by the will of the Sovereign in tandem with his government. Since his death, Dame Catherine of Furnestock has mantled the duty of Petra as regent till his eldest was of age, and it has prospered. Renilde Helena Temesch has been tutored and advised, taught virtues of her homeland; As she is of age, and it is her God given birthright, we hereby enact an investiture to our Archduchess-to-be, and bestow such a responsibility. II. INAUGURATION In classical fashion, Her Grace the Archduchess shall be affirmed in the new event hall in Valfleur, hosted by His Holiness Pontian Pontian IV. It shall occur in a Saint’s Day’s time, with much merriment through resplendent esteem to the coronated Archduchess. Following the ceremony's completion, a feast shall be held in celebration. III. INVITATIONS While the citizenry of Petra is wholly allowed and welcomed to attend, special invitations are extended to the following: The Old Regime All citizenry of the Commonwealth of Petra King of Balian, John Casimir and his royal pedigree King of Haenseti-Ruska, Karl III and his royal pedigree Sovereign Prince of Sedan, Frederick II and his serene pedigree O SAINTE RÈGNE PETRÉRE HER GRACE, Renilde Helena Temesch et Moere Archduchess of the Petra, Count of Temesch and Moere HER EXCELLENCY, Dame Catherine “The Phoenix” of Furnestock Princess-Regent of the Petra, Privy Seal of the Commonwealth of the Petra & Princess Imperial of the Holy Orenian Empire

“Yes, this was a great idea,” Renilde told Dame Catherine at one of their many lessons.