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Tatiana prays for Adalia, knowing she'll have to wear that dreadful orange sash once she is elected for a second term!

A Union of Jubilance A depiction of Antonius and Tatiana preparing for the marital ceremony. To the denizens of Hanseti-Ruska and Her allies, Jubilance is what you feel when you're happy, joyful, or triumphant. It is the drums of war that bring terror and fear into the hearts of men; the populace ridden by insidious acts of malice and cruelty. In times like these, you look for solitude and disparity; to find love in the hearts of emotions bound by the shackles of warfare. You stare at the endless mirror, pondering the days of joyous celebration, where the gelid cold is washed away by bounds of alcohol and richness. Born in the hatred of man, a benevolent union has erected under the guidance of GODAN; it is the diverse culture of the Haeseni denizens that grows connections, as did it with Antonius Vilac and Tatiana vas Ruthern; a dynastic heir with no true landing, frivolous under the sheening blade he carries, wanderlust in his masterful swordsmanship. You then find a most esteemed, astute and courteous lady, one of high renown -- the very High Justiciar of the Haeseni Crown. As comes lovely union, it is built from a story, one so driven by the shackles of integrity and heartfelt romance. The Margrave of Greyspine, a man of great renown and influence in his own right, introduced the young Antonius - an indulgent, valiant knight of the Marian Order - to the beautiful lady bloom Tatiana vas Ruthern in his mighty hold. The ruckus of celebration cascaded through Greyspine, the servant marian-knight Antonius Vilac being under the service of the Koeng, in his strides of pious earnings and courage, brought in hands to dance in an amicable display with Lady Tatiana. Antonius and Tatiana both saw solitude in their times of war, kindling a flame of romance between the duo. The small encounter grew into one foreshadowing a sprouting relationship, with daily conversations and encounters, eye-catching and flirtatious advances, the gap had closed and grew nearer to sealing off. The Lifstala arrived, one serving to bring many gentlemen and ladies courtships and regal marriages, an opportunity the blooming couple were not planning on leaving. A day of innocence; where the two saw, it was only a war of love, not of terror. Antonius - a masterful swordsman and knight of Hanseti-Ruska - found himself in one final tournament, something done to impress; to meet the standards and expectations of the highly renowned Tatiana. He became the undisputed Grand Champion of Karosgrad, a title holding much worth already, one easily able to garner women and riches, influence and power in the courts of the Haeseni army and knightly order. In his victory, the young Vilac approached his daring prize, the Lady Tatiana. He offered an array of flowers grown up in a rich ribbon of lustrous gold, to which she - in her sight of love and lust - began her official courtship with Antonius. Their courtship was seen in beautiful sight, one filled with the smiles of others, some of envy and some of kindness. A future was forming, like the parting waves of GODAN, it stretched out for many years to come. Another tournament ensued, the best of fighters clashing for a grandiose title. Antonius left not the opportunity, wavered in his favour, as he then won again and became the Shield of Providence. In his charged victory of sweat and tears, he fell into the stands of the tourney-grounds, proposing his undying love to Lady Tatiana, who happily agreed to his advances. Ser Antonius Vilac and Lady Tatiana vas Ruthern are to be wed and officiated within the next year, a ceremony which will occur within the chapel of Greyspine. Shortly after the officiation, a rich feast shall ensue within the confines of the powerful hold, where joyous merriment will ensue for hours to come; with drinking and dining, the norms of festivities enjoyed in the times of war. As most of our esteemed guests validate in their dining and enjoy their drinks, others will be treated to watch or participate in a grand tournament of chivalry. This will commence to celebrate the festival of their joyous union, in which the winner will be prized with monetary gain and will be granted the trust of defense to the newly weds. Invitations are delivered amongst the Haeseni nobility: His Royal Majesty, Heinrik II, King of Hanseti-Ruska and his pedigree @Rudi His Grace, Friedrich Barclay, Duke of Reinmar and his pedigree @ColdestPepsi His Grace, Ruslan Baruch, Duke of Valwyck and his pedigree @Sarmadonn The Right Honorable, Kazimar Ludovar, Count of Otistadt and his pedigree @HogoBojo The Honorable, Jan Kortrevich, Viscount of Krusev and his pedigree @Luminaire The Honorable, Britannus Vanir, Viscount of Varna and his pedigree @Legoboy7984 The Honorable, Aldrik Amador, Regent of Aurveldt and his pedigree @Pureimp10 His Lordship, Stefan Vyronov, Baron of Astfield and his pedigree @Wolfey34 Special invitations are extended towards the following: His Imperial Majesty, John VIII, Holy Orenian Emperor, and His pedigree @KosherZombie His Royal Highness, Evar'tir Oranor, High Prince of Elvenesse @Bhased His Royal Highness, Otto August Barbanov @Mio Sohaer, Othelu Orrar of the City-State of Haelun’or, and the Silver Council @Caelria Interrex, Bernard de Salier of Luciensburg and his citizenry @Neckbeardicus Prime, Riblord of Aesterwald His Imperial Excellency, Sir Ledicort d’Azor, and the Imperial Council of State @Da_Emperors His Excellency, Sir Charles Galbraith @sergisala Her Excellency, Dame Anna Henrietta Governess of the Augustine @libbybelle His Lordship, Olivier Renault de Savoie, Lord Consul of Luciensburg @Lionbileti His Lordship, Kairn of House Ithelanen, Warden of the Pale @Excitedly His Lordship, Lukas Castile, Domini of Luciensburg, Captain of the Luciensburg Watch @aiden0023 Her Ladyship, Li Xiuying Matriarch and Minister of Foreign Affairs of Yong Ping @Kemobrown Her Ladyship, Aobh Aldin @rukio Her Ladyship, Apollina-Calypsa Drâghicescu @amyselia Her Ladyship, Josephine Garner @MikoMonster Her Ladyship, Victoria Kaphro @venclair The Right Honorable, Ser Alric Ruthern, Knight Paramount of Hanseti-Ruska @biggestdon The Right Honorable, Ri’Haskir, High Aelkos of the Kharajyr People & Mane of Pride Therkul @Ryloth The Honorable, Simon Pruvia, Viscount of Pruvia-Provins, and his pedigree @MrChenn The Honorable, Sir Antonyus Helane @Mickaelhz The Honorable, Ser Oliver Helane ‘the Lion’ @Werew0lf The Honorable, Ser Grigoryi Vilac @pkdon The Honorable, Tytos ‘the Drake’ @Valaryon The Honorable, Agathar Verer @Slimmy_Rimmy The Honorable, Avaeramos Vanethelan, and his pedigree @Abrogationist The Honorable, Elathion Dagresae, and his pedigree @FlemishSupremacy The Honorable, Thalon Nullivari, and his pedigree @_Sug The Honorable, Crumena, Sage of Kamees @Heero The Honorable, Dark Dael of Edenia @Xx_BloodStalk_xX The Honorable, Rorik Less @Spoons The Honorable, Jeffrey af Markev @Screecher The Honorable, Vicente Kastrovat @Cowmoonist The Honorable, Aelius @Vibeo The Honorable, Willy @Oinked ((OOC)) Wednesday, May 26th at 5pm EST Coords: X: -24 Z: -2457

[!] The following poster is plastered across the streets of Hanseti-Ruska and its allies WANTED ALIVE Reward: 250 Mina [!] A Sketch of the assailant, Adalina, gathered in 373 E.S. is attached to the poster Wanted for the theft of the body of His Holiness, Jude II, from the Orenian city of Providence. Assailant was last seen wearing bright blue and gold garb leaving the gates of Providence with possession of the late High Pontiff’s body. Name: Adalina Residence: formerly Providence Suspected of the following crimes: 421.01: The crime of cursing within a church or holy place shall constitute a minor offence; 421.02: The crime of attending a religious service while intoxicated shall constitute a minor offence; 421.03: The crime of attending a religious service while inappropriately dressed shall constitute a minor offence; 421.04: The crime of stealing a corpse(s) or valuable(s) from a grave or tomb without express consent from the Pontiff, local Archbishop, local Bishop, or The Crown shall constitute a middling offence; 423.01: The crime of fleeing with an intent to avoid trial shall constitute an assumption of guilt for the crimes summoned for, thereby dismissing need for said trial. SIGNED, Her Excellency, Tatiana vas Ruthern, High Justiciar of Hanseti-Ruska

"FINALLY" Tatiana vas Ruthern exclaimed as she received the invitation to her twin brothers wedding.

THE OFFICE OF THE HIGH JUSTICIAR “Zakisk ve Jura i ve Kongzem ” Vzmey and Hynk 369 E.S. High Justiciar (Vasririciar) The High Justiciar is the chief legal advisor for the crown and sits on the Aulic Council. They oversee the administration of justice within the Kingdom, summon and prosecute individuals before the Court on criminal trials on behalf of the Crown and represent the Aulic government in civil suits. They are referred to as ‘His Excellency’ (Zir Valtry) or ‘Her Excellency’ (Ziy Valtry). Current High Justiciar: Her Excellency, Tatiana vas Ruthern Royal Jurists (Krawn Jurovarez) Royal Jurists are appointed by the High Justiciar and shall function within the Office of the Justiciar as public prosecutors, public defenders and legal representatives of the Aulic Government. They have been chosen from among the Civil Jurists after proving themselves capable. Their duties include: handling public prosecutions, representing the Aulic Government in civil suits, standing in as public defenders when individuals are unable to employ an outside jurist. Current Royal Jurists: Casimir Colborn Aleksandr var Ruthern Civil Jurists (Osoba Jurovarez) Civil Jurists are individuals who have studied and/or received a Law Degree from the Royal Academy of St. Charles. They are qualified to both prosecute and defend in civil and defend in criminal trials. Current Civil Jurists: Aldrik Baruch Karl Gant Juliyus Kortrevich Arthus Ruric Chief Detective (Hauchyajesar) The Chief Detective is chosen by the High Justiciar from among the current Royal Detectives. They are tasked with managing and recruiting the detectives, while also leading ongoing investigations within the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska. The Chief Detective reports directly to the High Justiciar. Current Chief Detective Vacant Royal Detectives (Krawn Yajesarez) Royal Detectives appointed by the High Justiciar and shall function as detectives and investigators in all legal matters concerning crime within the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska. Their duties include gathering evidence and testimonies that can be utilized to prosecute and arrest. They work alongside the Haeseni Royal Army to interrogate and arrest individuals of interest, and may open new cases and investigate special interests on behalf of the crown. Royal Detectives shall remain anonymous Contact Her Excellency, Tatiana vas Ruthern (Juli#9597), in regards to position availability within the Office of the Justiciar. IV JOVEO MAAN, Her Excellency, Tatiana vas Ruthern, High Justiciar of Hanseti-Ruska

Tatiana vas Ruthern let out a loud sigh of relief that she was not slandered in the Hearsay of Haense, unlike in the Duchess Doja's paper...

Tatiana's eyes widened in panic as she read over the missive, nervously looking around the square of Karosgrad once again, "B-But Marjorie would never do such a thing, right?" She'd mutter, trying to reassure herself, though the accusations in the paper still remained in the back of the young Ruthern's head.

Tatiana "better blonde" Ruthern gasped upon reading the missive, "Did it look that desperate?" She'd ask herself, the young Ruthern's confidence having taken a blow as she nervously looked around Karosgrad, praying nobody else had seen the slanderous paper!

"Praise Godan." commented Tatiana vas Ruthern from Greyspine, applauding Koeng Heinrik!

"The first Lifstala was held in 1807 while Oren held their social season in 1810. Seems vy are accusing the wrong side of unoriginality." The other Tatiana simply commented.

As news of the upcoming Lifstala reached the Margrave of Greyspine, Tatiana ravaged through her closets with haste, "Papej! I need a new gown!"

Tatiana beamed upon seeing her name finally appear within the notorious hearsay, "Aleksandr look! they wrote about how close of friends we are!" she'd comment to her cousin.

Tatiana vas Ruthern smiles, hoping that the flyers will find her a RICH and TALL husband!

IGN: 101juliana101 Character Name: Tatiana vas Ruthern Age: 15 Place of Residence / Street Address: Greyspine Position: Alderman

DON'T BE SHITTIE, VOTE FOR TITTIE VOTE TATIANA VAS RUTHERN Tatiana vas Ruthern in the courtroom during the trial of Crown v. Queenslayer, circa 370 ES GET TO KNOW TATTIE Tatiana vas Ruthern is a motivated and innovative young woman of House Ruthern and is the second eldest daughter of Lord Palatine, Margrave Maric var Ruthern. She received the highest education throughout her childhood, joining the Cadets of St. Karl at age five where she learned humility and loyalty. She served as a ward to the Aulic Envoy, Andrik Jan Baruch, for eight years and became the deputy ambassador to the Kingdom of Norland at age thirteen. Her experience in diplomacy and foreign culture will provide diversity and new ideas to the Duma. Tatiana has proven her capability and intelligence through her time as a Royal Detective and now as one of the youngest Royal Jurists in the Office of the Justicar. She has assisted in many cases, but her most notable would be through the trial of the notorious Mattieu, who was branded the Queenslayer after mercilessly murdering the Queen Mother, Isabel of Valwyck. Her legal prowess saw the successful prosecution and execution of the delinquent. She strives to bring justice to the Kingdom of Haense and focus on bettering the Office of the High Justicar through her time in the Duma. “Tatiana vas Ruthern is mah favorite ward. She’s a straigh’ talker and a leader who is prepared t’ fight. She is nie’ afraid t’ ask the tough questions. She’s go’ some strong rules t’ live by and tells it how it is!” -Andrik Jan Baruch, Aulic Envoy TATTIE’S GOALS To uphold JUSTICE within the Kingdom through LAW and ORDER. Be tough on crime. To ensure culture continues to flourish and grow within the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska. Amending laws surrounding our hospitals and medical procedures to guarantee all patients, dead and alive, are respected. Provide the military and those suffering from the war on trolls with safety and guaranteed food security. NO MORE OLDER-MEN AS ALDERMAN Tatiana vas Ruthern visiting a lower class home in Karosgrad on her campaign trial, circa 370 ES VOTE TITTIE, VOTE JUSTICE

Isabel, a former part of the trio, smiled from the seven skies! Tatiana read over the missive with an unsurprised expression upon her visage, "I'd say this hospital needs some looking in to," the young detective inquired.

Full name: Tatiana vas Ruthern Age: 15 Are you willing to partake in the hunt? sure ((IGN)): 101juliana101

SUMMONS TO APPEAR BEFORE THE AULIC COURT KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM This Summons, issued on 9th Wzuvar and Byvca, 370 ES by the Crown and represented by Tatiana vas Ruthern, Compels the Aulic Court to call upon Matthieu to appear before it and answer the following charges: 416.07: Harm to the Crown 416.071: The crime of harming or attempting to bring harm, or kidnapping or attempting to kidnap, the Crown or the royal family shall constitute a treasonous offence; 402: Murder 402.01: An individual who intentionally kills another shall be guilty of the severe offence of murder; Arisen from these circumstances: During a sitting of the Royal Court, the Defendant plunged his dagger repeatedly into the deceased - Isabel of Valwyck - and threw her over the balcony. The Queen-Mother promptly passed away from her wounds. I swear the contents of this Summons to be true and accurate to the best of my belief before Godan. Signed, Her Ladyship, Tatiana vas Ruthern Juli#9597

A FALL FROM GRACE Since the passing of her late husband, King Josef I, Isabel chose to avoid the boisterous chatter of courtiers during any court length. Today was no different. Peering from her typical spot upon the dimly lit balcony, she fixed her gaze upon her son, the reigning monarch, King Heinrik. This is what she used as her prime chance to catch her breath, away from the demands of the public, due to her being a member of the Royal Family. Court was no different today, and the Queen idly pondered. The chatter seemed to have died down, but the bliss was sliced through, as it always was. A nearly silent metallic tone noted, as a glimmer caught the eye of Isabel. Yet not even a blink could be afforded by the woman, as the steel bearing the sound sunk into her chest. It was a dagger! And all seemed to drown out as Isabel briefly closed her eyes. Extending an ear out from the staircase, a young Isabel overheard the arrangement that would betroth her to the King of Haense; Josef I. She was to be his Queen, yet the magnitude of the situation seemed to fall deaf upon her innocent ears. Her life would change from that day forward, but she spent that day in youthful, ignorant bliss. The days passed from there, and worries only seemed to grow more and more, in the mind of the girl. Did I fulfill those expectations? I did. She was subject to torment of the courtiers, nobody expected anything less than the perfect Queen to-be. The young girl was not capable of filling the shoes of her predecessors, but now I’m the staple predecessor. Twisting his blade deeper, the assailant seemed to spur Isabel from her stint of shuteye. It had seemed like forever, but even the crowds of courtiers had not yet noticed. They had locked eyes, but the violent hues of the man reasoned fear in the woman. The typically confident Isabel was a shell, and left behind, was naught but a frightened and hapless woman; reduced to that younger and fearful girl of her past. Her idle thoughts carried her away again. Clamours and cheers resounded throughout the streets of New Reza, from the agape mouths of the recently independent people of Hanseti-Ruska. Accompanying the ringing city bells, where the callings of the joyous men and women, “Haense is free! We are free!” And as the news continued to spread, like wildfire to an arid spruce, the cheers grew to be almost blaring. Shortly hearing of the news, Isabel descended the steps from out of the palace, and sought to wander the streets of Haense; joining on with the celebration. In the name of their independence! Minutes after, King Josef and an entourage of his cantered to the square, from their prior meeting in Helena itself. From the sidelines, all could only see a remarkable smile upon his lips, defining a moment in his Kingship as he took the side of Isabel. A momentous memory, never to be lost in the eyes of Mother Ruska, and Lady Haense. Was this where it all started going downhill? A few months into marriage, and already at my zenith. Pitilessly attacking again, the man retreated the dagger from her chest, and pushed his hand against her side. She swept, and toppled over the side of the balcony, seeming to be caught halfway through the air as the gasps of courtiers finally echoed. Time was frozen once more. His reign was the longest, but I yearned it to be longer. Josef’s passing brought a pain into the heart of Isabel that never quite left, but her relief was that he no longer had to suffer the stress of his Kingship; one that was not desired by him. Isabel had the other half of herself taken away, her duty, meaning, it was chosen for her, was it not? Defined by that marriage and betrothal to Josef. Franz had served as true as a brother than any in-law could, so she took to his counsel. “You are free. Your purpose, your meanings, it was always derived from Josef. You were his Queen.” Spoke Franz, Isabel in tow. “Wha’ am I to do now tha’ my one purpose, the purpose tha’ had been drilled into my head for years, is nie’ here anymore.” Silence took over the pair, but Franz eventually spoke again. His words resonated forevermore. “You will suffer like the rest of us do in our quest for purpose. You will have to find your own meaning, not one given to you by someone else.” Did I ever find a purpose without him? Realigning my son perhaps, but even then, I’d find that to be more of an excuse. Everything was muddled for her now, it was all sound, dastardly sound to Isabel. Her plummet was ongoing, but she wanted to remember, to reflect, so her eyes delicately closed. Alone in an office, sat the Queen Mother. A low light shimmered from a nearby oil lantern, and a golden ring that almost magically caught the light of the room; set upon her finger. Sitting on the centerpiece was a red stone, revolving, almost proudly and it set the tone of the bearer. The emotions of the Queen Mother took to parchment rather than any typical verbal response, and from that pot of ink, she scribed; This author has much to reveal. It tore my family apart. It was published for all of Hanseti-Ruska to see, but her family internally damaged the most for it. Katerina wept. Heinrik lost his wits. Nikolas hid away. Josefina was her love, but a shameful product of the hearsay. That ring certainly lost its way from her finger, wrenched her heart through thick and thin, but it clambered elsewhere. Was it all worth it? No. I don’t think that was quite me. Then like the crack of thunder sounding after the light, she hit the ground, but didn’t feel the pain until her eyes jolted. But was it the physical pain? Or the pain of the courtiers laying their eyes upon her dying self? Katerina took to her side, desperately trying to save her as waves of pain stabbed through the heart of Heinrik, the monarch unable to stay without a shake; barking for her life to be saved. After the death of her beloved, Isabel without that purpose, at least strived to fill that gap in the void. At first, her mouth was often wetted with the likes of luxurious and expensive wine, but that only made her more sad. But it also made me reflect. She did miss that intimate company with Josef, a shoulder to rely on, or just another ear to listen. Both innocent and not, she set about filling the gap, and chose to indulge herself in the attention of others. Isabel did repent, twice in the confession booths of Karosgrad. This filling of the void was only a temporary fix however. Besides, the men she acquitted herself with, seemed to face more problems than she did. So she looked elsewhere, but her eyes were to be forever restless. Will Godan forgive me? Where is the choice? No more thoughts passed the mind of Isabel. Whom had caught her last ever breath. A dreary, tear stained face and a lasting frown. REQUIESCAT IN PACE ISABEL OF VALWYCK QUEEN OF HANSETI-RUSKA 1770-1817 | 323 - 370 E.S.

[!] The following poster is plastered across the streets of Hanseti-Ruska and its allies WANTED ALIVE Names are Unknown Reward: 500 Mina [!] Sketches of the two wanted individuals gathered on the Gronna and Droba of 369 ES -Both had plate armor with a white cloth draped around their waist and a blue belt. -Male revealed his face and had blonde hair, brown eyes, no facial hair, pale skin, and a red bandana ANY INDIVIDUALS SEEN IN THIS ARMOR ARE WANTED Suspected of the following crimes: 408.01: An individual who attempts to exact tribute by threat of force shall be guilty of the severe offence of banditry. 416.071: The crime of harming or attempting to bring harm, or kidnapping or attempting to kidnap, the Crown or the royal family shall constitute a treasonous offence; SIGNED, Her Ladyship, Tatiana vas Ruthern, Royal Detective of Hanseti-Ruska

The Funeral of Koenas Mariya Gronna and Droba 368 ES Va ve Edlervik, It comes with a heavy heart to announce that on the Gronna and Droba of 368 ES, Her Royal Majesty, Queen Mariya of Aurevlt was unfortunately murdered within the King’s office in the Nikirala Prikaz. The Kingdom is forever thankful for her service as Queen-Consort of Hanseti-Ruska. The people and allies of the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska are welcomed to attend a service that shall be held on the Tov and Yermey of 368 ES in the city square to honor and mourn the premature loss of Queen Mariya. Those who choose to attend are asked to don black attire out of respect during the ceremony. It is still expected that in these solemn times that the privacy of the Royal Family, and the late Koenas’s loved ones is respected. IV JOVEO MAAN, HER ROYAL MAJESTY, Isabel of Valwyck, Queen-Mother of Hanseti and Ruska Sunday at 2pm EST

The Queen Mother reads over the missive with an approving nod, "I wouldn' have expected anythin' less from the Knight Paramount. It takes a courageous and noble man t' acknowledge his wrongdoin's"

Sofiya Baruch welcomes her second eldest son into the seven skies with saddened look upon his visage, "You did well, Matyas." She'd mutter to him as he beckoned him to join his father, sister, and the rest of their family.

ROYAL DECTECTIVES WANTED Zakisk ve Jura i ve Kongzem Wzuvar and Byvca 367 ES Penned by: Royal Detective, Tatiana vas Ruthern. With the current influx of misdeed within the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska, the office of the High Justiciar firstly wishes to promise the Haeseni people that the culprits behind of both the recent bombing in the city square and the fire within the throne room of the Nikirala Prikaz will be found and prosecuted swiftly. The office is additionally in search of more bright individuals to serve as Royal Detectives to aid in enforcing the law and hunting for the malicious perpetrators of the recent crimes within the dignified city of Karosgrad. Send a bird to myself, Royal Detective Tatiana vas Ruthern, or the High Justiciar, Duke Matyas Baruch, for more information on available positions within the office. JUSTICE NEEDS YOU! We want to inform those interested in Royal Detective that your identity may be kept secretive if desired ((OOC)) Discord: Juli#9597

Name: Tatiana vas Ruthern Age: 12 User: 101juliana101