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  1. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Camilla vas Ruthern stood in the hallway outside the Koeng's office. Tears still streaming down her face, the scene inside the office burned into her memory. The Ruthern remains outside the doors for quite some while, accompanied by her friend. "Moy will miss vy, Mariya. Yam going va look after Petra ag Sigismund, together with Katerina ag Stefan." "Godan protect her soul." Erika Kortrevich whispered as she heard of her nieces death ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
  2. "This sounds like a just cause!" Jovenaar Erika Kortrevich says, as she reads the summons. "Justice will be served to Lord Wick."
  3. "This was... underwhelming" the Ruthern lets out a sigh
  4. *laughs dearly as she reads the story about the Flowers* "Oh ea can remember that. That was what... six or seven years ago?"
  5. "Oh please, now this is utterly ridiculous." the Ruthern rolls her eyes "This source is too unreliable... niet worth mea time anymore. Is there any truth to any of what this person wrote in the past?"
  6. Camilla Katerina vas Ruthern's cheeks would glow as she read the newspaper delivered to the Margraviate of Greyspine. The young womans mouth opened slightly, quite surprised by the brute words the author chose and the gossip delivered. "Godan, they did nie hold back." she mumbles, chuckling as she re-read the story about Lady Rosalind, the Court's matress.
  7. In Greyspine Camilla vas Ruthern still has to realize she disappeared
  8. ((shhhh County of Metterden is now the Margraviate of Greyspine))
  9. Erika Lorena Kortrevich would sent word to the Farmer of Krusev to prepare their delivery of Grain.
  10. AULIC COURT I VE KOENGZEM I HANSETI-RUSKA REVIEW ON THE PALATINES REQUEST REGARDING TRIALS 5th i Wzuvar ag Byvca 358 E.S Jovenaars Sir Sigmar J. Baruch Mrs. Reza B. Gynsburg Lady Erika L. Kortrevich Mr. Lukas Rakoczy Mr. Otto Wittenbach CONCURRENCE (MAJORITY): Baruch, Kortrevich, Wittenbach, Rakoczy, Gynsburg DISSENT: N/A Exposition: The Office of the Palatine sees fit to refer to the Aulic Court on the composition of trials, specifically trials with a need to be done quickly and efficiently in circumstances where three Jovenaar may not be available. The Palatine is thus considering several possibilities, including 'citizen' and 'non-citizen' or 'flight' trials: the former would be in cases where a Haeseni citizen is charged, and there is little danger of the charged citizen fleeing the Kingdom; the latter would be in cases where a suspect is charged and arrested but is liable to flee if court proceedings are delayed, thus giving rise to a need for quicker sittings of the Court with lesser Jovenaar. Another possible solution under consideration by the Palatine is that all trials will only require an odd number of Jovenaar. See the full brief of the Lord Palatine: Letter to the Aulic Court re Trials - Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska - The Lord Of The Craft Jovenaar Erika L. Kortrevich delivered the opinion of the Court: The Haurul Caezk 304.01 states: “Trials shall be presided over by three Jovenaar [...].” As for the Lord Palatine’s request to reduce the number of Jovenaar to an odd-numbered one in said “non-citizen or flight” trials, it would mean to reduce the numbers of Jovenaar presiding over a trial to one (1). Whilst the Aulic Court understands the demand of such trials in cases where the Defendant is guilty without doubt, it is the Court's belief that no person, but the Koeng of Hanseti-Ruska should have the power to determine an individual's guilt on their own accord and that the trinity of Jovenaar is essential to a fair and just trial under the Haurul Caezk, as it calls for a thorough consideration and consultation of the facts brought forth in each trial. Therefore we decided against the Lord Palatines request. IT IS SO ORDERED.
  11. Camilla Katerina vas Ruthern cheers as she heard the news, swiftly heading to Greyspine where Maric was overseeing the construction of their new home.
  12. Katherine Marie Ruthern would turn in her gr- wait no. Katherine Marie Ruthern would look down from the Seven Skies, a frustrated sigh escaping her lips. "Godan, please let brain fall from the sky... bloody Imperials." Camilla vas Ruthern would gasp as she read the letter. "Aedismamej Irena is marrying the Arch Chancellor? Ea hope ea will nie have to sneeze from all the wigs at the wedding."
  13. Katherine Marie Ruthern would welcome her daugther in the seven skies. "Vy did good, dear."
  14. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" - Camilla vas Ruthern
  15. Haense >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
  16. *Juliya Gant would quickly hide the paper thrown at her door, before her son Robert could find it*
  17. Mcname: sirenscall_ Category: Art Attach Content: Katherine Marie and her cousin Leana Stafyr riding along the shores of Haense (in like +7 years LOL )  I cant attach it as file... so here ya go
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    Freya remembered the old days, back when she was just a little child. Her mother would take her outside, playing with her on the gardens near the Warhawkes city walls , weaving crowns out of daisies and blue orchids. Together they'd sit outside during full moons, enjoying the pale moonlight shining on their skin and the stars sparkling around it, whilst the from the sun heated clay kept them warm. Most of the time she would sit on her mother's lap, listening to her stories about the moon spirit, old legends about how the moonlight kept the dark elves sane and that one day, if she passed she would join the moon. "And one day you are going to go there too, Moonchild" In the beginning, Freya would think of these stories as nothing but fictional, but as the time passed she started to believe in them more and more and she felt lost, unable to decide whether to believe her beloved mother or the other dark elves praising their ancestors and the former chieftains that had left them into the afterlife. The years passed and her confusion wandered to the back of her mind. Now that she wasn't a young one anymore, she was trained in melee and range fighting. Her father would take her to training sessions, teaching her how to swing a sword, to throw a dagger and how to shoot an arrow. He wished for her to become part of the Tahorran'okar. After some time she developed a basic knowledge and routine, but it was obvious that she would never be more than an average fighter. In her frustration, she turned to the arts of magic. She watched in awe, as other Elves moved things with their thoughts or creating short versions of elements. And she knew... one day she was going to be one of them.
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