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Lecho-Waldenian Union [!] A depiction of the couple before the Haeseni-Mori siege “I fell onto love like a sword,” To the Lechian and Waldenian citizen alike, As the Mori are long lost in the lands of Almaris, and denizens are settled within the new lands of Aevos, the houses of Jazloviecki and Theonus are happy to announce the betrothal of Count Waclaw Jazloviecki, and his Countess to-be, Lady Isavella von Theonus. The pair have supported each other since their childhood as friends, into adulthood as partners and the two houses can holy hope their relationship continues to flourish long after the matrimony. Following the ceremony within Minitz, the guests of the newly-weds are encouraged to participate in various events outside the Duchy’s walls; such as a joust and drinking competition. The winner of each is able to claim up to a thirty mina prize. Along with the Aaunic vassals, special invitations have been sent to the following; All members of House Jazloviecki All members of House von Theonus His Majesty, James Leopold, King of Aaun Her Majesty, Edith Klaire, Queen-Consort of Aaun Her Royal Highness, Rosalind Katya Freysson Ruric, Princess of Norland Her Royal Highness, Alva Karina Freysson Ruric, Princess of Norland His Grace, Brandt Barclay, and the people of Minitz The Right Honorable, Jan Ivanovich, and the people of Vaska Her Ladyship, Izabela Jazloviecki Sir Viktor Ratispora Miss Lina Wren Miss Calla von Theonus Miss Eloise Veiel Miss Rosana Angela Solís Diaz Gott mit uns, His Excellency, Karl von Theonus RSTSR, Erstkanzler of Minitz, Thegn of Einmont, Lord of Pinehill, Chieftain of Theonus The Right Honorable, Waclaw I Jazloviecki, Count of Warsovia, Margrave of Grodno and Lvinsk, Baron of Krakovia, Defender of the Lechian People, Hetman of the Eagle’s Watch Her Ladyship, Isavella von Theonus

Worship pixel God, worship Xan, but most importantly, worship Iblees

Isavella cheers loudly for her cousin and friend.

She had abandoned her friends so many years ago, although how they might've felt never settled within her mind; until now. Staring out over the water as nothing but childhood memories flooded her mind, and tears flooded her cheeks. The circlet, gifted to her by the Princess, was slipped from her head and held tightly against her chest. "Rosalind.." Isavella's head bowed for only a moment, tiling back as she stared into the blazing sun, glistening from sweat and tears beneath its rays. Nothing more was uttered as she kneeled at the shore; alone and crying. Cold eyes met the Princess', uttering words to the woman before they turned and walked their own separate ways. "The world will break you, or it will forge you into something greater." She uttered to herself upon hearing of the Princess' passing. A scoff followed before the interaction was all but forgotten.

Livin' the dream

give it to me now

Me when I just wanted beach episode..

What's kept you around for so long? Who is/was your most enjoyable character to play? What was the most memorable experience for you? What your favorite thing to cook/bake?

Isavella von Theonus bowed her head, and poured out a drink to the fallen after hearing the news.

unlimited games but no games?? gona have to go with unlimited games but no bacon..

Skill (I don't know) 1) 5 mil, I like my alone time & money 2) Country, I've never really listened to K-pop 3) Superhuman ability would be either flying or superstrength 4) Don't let other peoples fears control your future 5) Does this rag smell like cloroform? (they call me crizzminal)

There's so many haha. Favorite rp has got to be when I first started roughly 4.5 years ago and was inducted into a guild that was followed by a few nations because one guy didn't like us. That went on until the map change and we remade the group with different characters! Moving around constantly and the rp we got from it was super exciting though and I made a ton of friends from it. My friends and characters keep me around, I'm constantly keeping an eye out for ways to progress my characters and push myself out of my comfort zone creativly and responsibily. I think when I first met you I was a bit nervous to talk to you on a regular basis compared to now. I'm not always open to communicate with people I meet through roleplay regularly or even about topics unrelated to minecraft. But now I'm glad we met cause you're one of the greatest friends I've met through nearly 4.5/5 years on this server.

Im a bit bored, so.. ask me anything o7 That's all, happy Tuesday and drink water.

world-delta-ii.. worlddeltaii... worldeltaii.... anyways, some things that I've come up with after concidering the development of my current characters & how I want to go about playing upcoming ones.

viva la Fjarriagua

Isavella von Theonus, who could be spotted within Minitz long enough to cast a ballot, would drop hers in the box. "Gutte luck." She saluted no one in particular on her way out once more.

"This'll make work hard.." Remarked a smiling woman as she started off the morning with a mug of tea.

"Rosa better be visiting us from now on and not the other way around! Though I hope she's alright." Isavella remarked to her friends, Waclaw and Eloise, as the news arrived in Minitz.

Isavella reads and smiles. “Ich liebe Minitz.”

“Ich got ein invite!“ Declared Isavella, proudly receiving hers. Running off to show her friends and prepare an appropriately warm outfit for the Northern occasion.

Aelita bowed her head and muttered a small prayer after hearing the news of her father.

Seated behind the ivory walls of a once noble keep, sat Iduna and Matilda, past wives of the deceased man. They gossiped and talked of their marriages with him; comapairing them, but as the news of the mans death began to murmur behind the golden gates of the seven skies the two women couldn't help but pour out a drink and hold eachother in mourning for their lover. "What is dead may never die." Muttered Iduna who knew his service to Xan would go on. "Tell Revas I said hello, and I'm sorry.." A woman sworn by the cold stood in an ice sarcophagus, unaware of the death, but even then her frozen features bore a frown for the loss of a man she loathed for so long; his death put off for so long it was finally stolen from her grasp. Dead to the world, Viktoriya leaned against the balcony edge of her home with a bottle of Carrion firm in her hand. She couldn't help but curl her lips to a soft smile hearing of Elias's death. "You weren't a good man, but you had character." She sighed and took a gulp herself. "Odys will be taken care of, if he wants to stay, that was the only good thing you ever brought me."

“JAAAA!” Shouts a von Theonus upon reading the invite, dashing off to prepare a dress for her five minutes of fame; flower girl.

Isavella von Theonus prepares a drawing to be hung up in the new estate upon its completion.