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"With how much she's done? Oh I can't wait to hear the redemption story." Echoed a crowned elfess seated at Numendil's throne, the hall empty besides her and a serpent. "Pathetic, really.." Offered her devilish companion.

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She missed her children and prayed their father had given them a better childhood than the world had given them all those years ago... She missed her husband, and prayed the world had been kinder in her absence... __ She would never know if those prayers had been answered, but when her eyes met those of the man she loved and cherished from childhood till death, she knew. "...Mein Liebling?" The words crawled up her throat, disbelief in her eyes, but it was him. Her hands graced his face, holding her world in the palm of her hands once more. "I've missed you..." The world had torn them apart before - but never again.

"Oh? OH!" Sabine, the eldest sister of the groom cheered within the streets of Petra upon hearing the news. "RYKARD, RYKARD MY BROTHER IS GETTING MARRIED!" She shouted, running in search of her partner to tell him the news.

"A.. Avid- what?" Sounded a confused Hellish Prince... "...'Avid British Columbian'? Someone has to proofread these, right?" She asked an equally confused, two headed serpent.

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"FUU-UU-UUCK" Sounded from a very displeased Arch-Prince... One whose title likely spawned from the hells...

"It's beyond me why she trusted them so much..." Uttered an elven woman, staring out to vast ocean ahead. "Even after their blessings, she was still foolish enough to take them in." She slouched back, and enjoyed a cup of tea as she remained out of the spotlight still.

Seated with daughter, and son - or grandson, whatever they'd decided to pose as now... An elven woman's gaze drifted beyond to the never-ending ocean view. A clawed finger trailing around the rim of a teacup, dull expression similar to the others. "Do you hate them yet, boy?" - "They despise you, they always will, until their dying breaths." - "They lie worse than we do; claiming they once cared... at least we don't offer such pity." She rose then, swaying to the kitchen with her daughter. Raising the young girl to sit on the counter as she offered the kettle, the wise words of; "Careful," offered as she watched the child refill the cup...

Meanwhile... There had been only glee... Talons slowly crawled over the mourning bard's shoulders, squeezing them gently as she leaned down to his ear, her gaze steadfast ahead. "She wanted you dead, boy." Was uttered from smiling lips. No comfort, no remorse. "Age would've taken her, if not you."

Though she didn't make it to retire along with her husband, Isavella Jazlowiecki celebrated the Count's retirement from the skies. And she awaited the day they'd be reunited again...

"Interesting.." Remarks an elven woman as she holds conversation with the fiery-tongued Princess of Númenost.

A former friend poured a drink for the newly deceased. "I'm sorry to have disappointed you, Karl. I know damn well I did.." She huffed a quiet sigh, a weight of guilt on her shoulders. Leaving the glass on the ledge before heading to her chambers. ______ His daughter, on the other hand, was overjoyed to once again see her father. "Vater! Oh, vater..- I've missed you." It'd been too long since they'd last seen each other...

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Sword in hand, blue-cloak and fiery hair swaying in the wind, the young Theonus' gaze stared yond to the land of their foes. She listened to her father, stationed beside him, friends and other family. "For family, for Petra." She raised her sword high into the air.

An Arch-Prince and her Striith looked between each other with the utmost confusion, even the two hellish beings who translate words from the Hells themselves couldn't figure out what a word of what was trying to be said. "Trash it." The three of them said in unison before the dual-headed snake moved to burn the missive.

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Sabine von Theonus slowly started to piece together why she'd not seen her father in a few days... what a silly little bird man, he was.

"Typical, Canonist fools making- well, fools of themselves." Remarks a two-headed serpent, who's master chimed in agreeance: "1945 was three years ago, too." However, they had better things to do than wallow in the foolishness of humanity; a day of relaxation was ahead of them, and it started with tea-making..

"No fish for you.." The finishing remarks of a stern talking-to were uttered from Sabine von Theonus as she sat on the floor in front of a bear rug..

A dual headed serpent slithered around a woman's neck, causing her to awake with a gasp of air, and consequently sending her out of the vision. "GAH-" She gasped moving to untangle the creature. It loosened as both its heads came closer to whisper, finishing its own sentence; "Wake, child," - "We've much to discuss." then, they both hissed; "Trust me, I saw it better."