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  1. "Oh Albus," sighed the deceased Baroness, her voice soft as she gazed at the aged man before her. Nataliya scarcely recognised him beneath the weight of years; once youthful, now weathered, yet still possessing that familiar wisdom. "You owe me as many stories as you have to offer, my dear cousin. It has been agony watching you and Sterly have all the fun without me!" Her jest carried a hint of longing, her smile only growing as she spoke. Then, breaking her usual fierce demeanour, the Phoenix of Amador pulled him in to a tight embrace, evident in how proud she was of her cousin, Albus Amador.

  2. Within the confines of the greenhouse did JOHANNA carefully cut each flower of her choosing, ensuring they were gently placed within a vase of water that rest besides her. "These ones are not quite ready..." She uttered to herself with a shake of her head, soon searching for others within the foliage. "Mama!" She called out then, plucking a final blossom from it's roots. "-do you think this shall be enough?" 

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    As written by the Office of the Treasury

    The White Rose Tavern Reopening

    1974

     

    To the Citizens of the Heartland and Allies,

      

    For many years, our tavern has been graciously run by the House of Varoche and we offer much gratitude to them. Yet, with the union of the Heartlands, it is in the Crown’s best interests to manage the tavern once more and move towards its ultimate revival. The following announcement serves as an invitation to the Grand reopening of our beloved tavern.

     


     

    The White Rose Tavern shall host yearly tavern nights within the month of Harren’s folly where all citizens and allies of the Heartlands shall be welcomed to join! Food and beverages shall be discounted on these particular nights and set weekly specials will be released!

     

    However, for this particular yearly event, to commemorate the opening, a competition of dart throwing shall commence! A grand prize of 100 minae shall be offered to the champion, along with a one of its kind Heartlandic wine with the tavern’s name engraved upon the bottle.

     

    Spoiler

    4PM EST TODAY!! (MONDAY 29TH) AT WHITESPIRE
    Weekly Tavern Nights will comment at the same time every following week!


     

    SIGNED,

    Her Ladyship, Adelheid Klara Halcourt, Lady of Montresor, Deputy Treasury of the Heartlands

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    Dame, Wren Sarlen-Temesch, Grand Treasurer of the Heartlands, Knight of Seviel, Knight of the Petrine Laurel

  4. Amidst the vibrant hustle and bustle of the County of Warsovia on that evening, where anticipation hung in the air for the twin daughter's eighteenth name day, their mother, Felicite, found a quiet moment to steal away. With a tender reverence, she knelt down in a prayer, her voice a gentle murmur against the excitement that filled the keep. "Look how far they have come Aleksander," She whispered, "I know you would be most proud of our girls if you could see them now" @Olox_

     

    The next day she would waste little time in joining the rest of the family to prepare for the festivities!

  5. 22 hours ago, tadabug2000 said:

    "Must I?" Clementine queried of her mother, gaze lifting upon the woman. Her fingers inched closer over the book she clasped upon, keeping it pinned upon her waist. "I much rather read my books," The young Halcourt was none too pleased.

     

    With a soft sigh, the mother approached. "Your books shall await your return," She began, her voice sought to reassure the girl. "-besides, it is an opportunity for you to meet some new friends, and I'm sure our relatives wish to see you make an appearance." - "Dare I say you might even enjoy yourself... and if you do not, you may return to your books after greeting the guests, does that sound fair?"

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    A NIGHT AMONG THE CLOUDS

    1971

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    A recent painting of Montresor following its completion, depicted by Ser Philip Halcourt

    PRINCEPS IN OMNIBVS

    First in All Things

     

    FOREWORD & INTRODUCTION 

     

    When my husband Philip was merely a boy, he lent his hands to his cousins, George and Viktoriya af Brasca, in constructing the Beaumont keep. A castle which holds the memories of our first dance shared together along with marking the day Philip pledged to fashion a castle of our own, a haven for our offspring. After meticulous planning and unwavering toil, the Castle of Montresor now stands proudly atop the mountain of Saint Godwin. In homage to our families and a remembrance of the journey we have taken to arrive at this point, we plan to throw open our doors to the public with a masquerade ball, akin to the one orchestrated by George af Brasca and his wife, Viktoriya decades prior.

     

    To also celebrate the Relourian culture we work to preserve, a selection of fine wines will be offered to our guests, each made within our own wine cellar. Children may be invited to try one drink of their choosing so long as their accompanying adult permits it. 

     


     

    INVITATIONS

     

    Invitations are extended firstly to close family members,

              His Highness, Johannes Lothar von Alstreim, Prince of Merryweather

                        Her Highness, Laurene von Alstreim, Princess-Consort of Merryweather

              Her Ladyship, Marlene von Reuss, Margravine-Consort of Velen

              His Lordship, Karl Franz von Alstreim

              Her Ladyship, Antonia Elisabeth von Alstreim

              Her Ladyship, Adolpha Ioanna von Alstreim

              Her Ladyship, Josephine Marguerite Halcourt

              His Lordship, Ser Cedric Laurent Halcourt

              His Lordship, Ser Laurens Henri Halcourt

     

    To the Peerage of the Apostolic Kingdom of Aaun,

              His Royal Majesty, John I, King of Aaun and his noble pedigree

              Her Ladyship, Olympe-Regina Diexmont de Rosius, Marchioness of Haute-Epine and her noble pedigree

              His Lordship, Siegmund von Reuss, Margrave of Velen and his noble pedigree

              His Lordship, Krzysztof Jazlowiecki, Count of Warsovia and his noble pedigree

              His Lordship, Grzmichuj Jazlowiecki, Baron of Triglav and his noble pedigree

              His Lordship, Léon Henri Haverlock, Count of Talentine and his noble pedigree.

              His Lordship, Henri de Lewes, Baron of Virdain and his noble pedigree.

              His Lordship, Emilio Varoche, Baron of Napoliza and his noble pedigree.

     

    Final invitations are sent to friends of the family,
             
    His Royal Highness, Alfred I, Prince of Reinmar and his noble pedigree
             
    His Royal Highness, Leon I, Prince in Reinmar and of Minitz and his noble pedigree

              Her Ladyship, Theodosya von Augusten, Viscountess-Consort of Azor

              Her Ladyship, Nikoletta Colborn

              Her Ladyship, Olenna Haverlock

              His Lordship, Lorand Korvacz

              Captain, Jan Nowak

              Boon and Bane

              Chono and Renault

     

     

    Spoiler

    The Masquerade ball will be on Friday the 5th at 5pm EST!! Located at the new Halcourt keep upon the mountains opposite whitespire :D

     



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    His Lordship, Ser Philip Laurent Halcourt, Lord of Castle Montresor
    Her Ladyship, Adelheid Klara Halcourt, Lady of Castle Montresor

  7. AN INVITATION TO REUNITE

    1962

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    Nur Gott und Alstreim

     

    Penned by Adelheid Klara von Alstreim

     

    FOREWORD & INTRODUCTION 

     

    It has been over a decade since the mainline family of Alstreim were united in the home of Merryweather, and many years since the kin of Heinrich II and Aleksandra Milena have seen each other. Now that we are all of age and making our own homes within the continent we settle upon, I find it suitable to invite each of my siblings to reunite in our childhood home and share their achievements and stories with one another.

    The events will take place within the Castle of Ulrichsburg, residence of the Prince of Merryweather and a feast shall be provided in the main dining hall. Given the conclusion of the war, there seemed no better time than now to host these celebrations, as it is a time for unity within the family that has been long absent throughout the decade.

     

     


                                                                            

    Invitations are extended to the children of Heinrich II and Aleksandra Milena,

               His Highness, Johannes Lothar von Alstreim, Prince of Merryweather

               His Lordship, Corwin Ulrich von Alstreim

               Her Ladyship, Alexandra Mathilde von Alstreim
               Her Ladyship, Ana-Maria Margrait von Alstreim

               His Lordship, Karl Franz von Alstreim

               Her Ladyship, Antonia Elisabeth von Alstreim

               Her Ladyship, Antigone Renata von Alstreim

               Her Ladyship, Adolpha Ioanna von Alstreim

     

    To celebrate the reunion, invitations have also been delivered to extended family.

               Her Ladyship, Marlene Konstancja von Reuss, Margravine-Consort of Velen

                  and her noble pedigree

               His Lordship, Waclaw Jakub Jazloviecki, Count of Warsovia

                  and his noble pedigree

     

    And of course, 

               Her Highness, Aleksandra Milena von Alstreim, Dowager Princess-Consort of Merryweather

     

     


     

     Her Ladyship, Adelheid Klara von Alstreim, 

     

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    Spoiler

    The Event will take place in Merryweather on the 11th at 3pm EST!

     

  8. Adelheid was overjoyed to finally marry her best friend and respect the wishes of their now deceased relatives. She had hoped her father would've been able to walk her down the aisle as anyone would, and that their quiet union would've been more lively and grand... yet she hardly found herself complaining as she rushed to find her relatives in the halls of Ulrichsburg and share the news.

  9. "Let us take my father home, he deserves to rest." The Alstreim declared to those around her as her elder brother was whisked away by the remaining council members. Her gaze remained distant, avoiding the deceased form that lay before her. She had always admired his resilience and wisdom in the face of turbulent times, and she preferred to remember him in that noble light rather than his current bloodied state.

    Adelheid Klara von Alstreim found herself pacing within their family home that night, struggling to comprehend the events that had unfolded that day. The Halls of Ulrichsburg felt colder that night. It was almost a decade ago that her mother and siblings had left their home for Haense, how the young Alstreim yearned for their home to be lively and filled with family joy once more. Little did she anticipate that the castle would descend into an even deeper silence following the departure of her father, the singular embodiment of their esteemed house. 

    -and so Heidi remained in that silence as she withheld her tears for her father, there was no time for weakness now.



     

  10. An overworked servant rushed through the halls of Noufeille Valenstrata before ensuring the Boy's mother had a copy of the publicised sketches. "That is mon petite Philip!" She declared as a proud mother would, her heels leading her to advance upon them as Josephine Halcourt intended on showing every person she knew of her son's achievements.

     

    Meanwhile the little Adelheid Klara, known best friend to the artist, surprisingly halted in reading her favourite book just to take note of her friend's works. Yet all that followed was a pitiful sigh. "Why did he not include the sketches of me..." came the girl's response, to no one in particular, before her fingertips wriggled to recollect her prized book, continuing to peruse the contents.

  11. The Phoenix of Amador, Nataliya Mariya rolls in her grave, disappointment etched within her dulled features. "How dispersed the family has become, all because they let their greed control them instead of seeking unity." A harsh puff of breath escaped the aged Baroness's lips as she saw how power hungry her kin had become with no true leader to guide them. "From Greed they Rise" Came a final echo, her tone laced with pity for their so called regent.

  12. Nataliya Amador attempted to suppress her tears, at least for the moment, as her relatives gathered within the room. Deep within her heart, she held a glimmer of hope that the tiny bundle before her would grow to embody even half of the greatness embodied by the elderly Amador knight. As Ser Karl's heartbeat came to a halt, Nataliya recollected and clung to that young shard of hope, cradling him gently in her trembling hands.

    "Oh how much you have to live up to little Karl.." The Baroness of Mondstadt whispered to the infant as she recalled the legacy of Ser Karl Ruslan Amador. "...such strength and honour."

  13. The Baroness of Mondstadt, Nataliya Amador clung tightly to her new-born son, a smile cresting her features as she glanced to her husband beside her. "A new course has been set for House Amador." She stated with confidence before her attention then turned back to the infant within her arms, a hand lofting to gently poke his tiny nose "I pray to Godan that your course is far from turbulent, my little Henrik"

  14. THE CITIZENSHIP REFORMS OF 481 E.S.

     


     

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    KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM

     

    Issued by the

    OFFICE OF THE SENESCHAL

    On the 5th of Snow's Maiden of 481 E.S.

     


     

    VA BIRODEO E HERZENAV,

     

    As we embark on our journey to new lands and commence in rebuilding our beloved kingdom, the Office of the Seneschal recognises the importance of ensuring the safety and security of our people. In light of this we wish to introduce The Royal Census, a form of documentation aimed to allow the crown to keep track of our ever growing populace as we begin a new era. 

     

    ON DOCUMENTING

     

    I. Intended to create a standardised and reliable record of our population, The Royal Census will serve as identification by registering each citizen and their basic details - including address, affiliation, age, occupation, etcetera.

     

    II. Intended to properly organise the citizens and visitors of Haense to better accommodate housing relocation, job organisation, and protection from the Crown over his people.

     

    III. To upkeep and maintain the documentation, a census shall be issued every ten years. This is to ensure all records are relevant and up to date to ensure there are no irregularities between larger spans of time, this census will be carried out each decade. 

     

    IV. The documentations may serve and be used in aiding investigations within the kingdom, should it be deemed relevant. It is our hope that we may remove criminals and prevent unwanted creatures from joining our kingdom to certify citizen security. 

     

     


     

    IV JOVEO MAAN,

    Her Excellency, Josefina Barclay, High Seneschal of Hanseti-Ruska

    Her Ladyship, Nataliya Amador, Baroness of Mondstadt, Kastellen of Immigration of Hanseti-Ruska

  15. A little Joséphine Marguerite sat idly hidden within the wheat fields surrounding her family's estate in the dead of the night. The girl simply lay there, rereading the missive over and over until she finally squeezed it tightly to her chest, orbs turning glassy as she refused to believe her dear mother had now passed. Finally the young child took a recollective breath, gaze drifting to look up to the stars as she spoke words of child-like innocence. "Mama, if you can hear me up there, I forever promise to make you proud... I promise!"

  16. Matilda de Joannes couldn't help but weep as she read over the missive announcing her youngest brother's claim to their family throne, anxiously pacing around the palace with glassy eyes. The young Princess shook her head, refusing to believe the paper's contents, struggling to piece together a world now without her father. It was not long before the girl dropped the missive, pivoting on her heel as she scurried off to find her Uncle Louis for confirmation on the matter.

  17. 8 hours ago, Taketheshot said:

    Leopold Edwin frowned lightly showing the missive to his best friend. "My cousins a bit of a ****." @cherrybud

     

    Ekaterina Maria released a deep puff of breath upon reading her name wrongly spelt several times, before crumpling the single page missive into a ball and hurling it into the fireplace. "Vyr cousin is a spoilt brat."

    Soon after the Queen Bee of the Honey Club, quickly seated herself within her new home in Karosgrad and began writing a letter to her dear friend, Celine, Koenas of the Kingdom of Hoonseti-Rooska

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