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I'll name mine Sparky

The Queen Sofia thought of the shooting star that was seen. A vibrant blue, coasting across the night sky as it blinked past, there and then gone just as fast. El Zafiro. It was fitting. Not only for its colors, but for its meaning. A good omen. A symbol of power, strength, but also of kindness and wise judgement. The stars have yet to lead her astray, and so she took that omen, and her horoscope to heart as she planned out her day.

The Queen Sofia read over the recent bout of interviews, taking note of the one had Custodian partook in and reminiscing as she read the interview her sister had responded to next. How she loved Veronica dearly, holding her close to her heart and in mind.

A Guide to the Marsana Veil Issued by The Barony of Marsana On the 17th of Godfrey's Triumph in the Year of Our Lord, 58 B.A Introduction The veil is a staple fashion within that of Balian, a piece of fabric draped over a woman's head providing a form of shade, circulation and something aesthetic alike in her wardrobe. The Marsana veil is much like it in nature, with the vibrant colors most often shown in Balian but it has its key differences; such as how it's worn, how it looks and otherwise. On Embroidery A trend started initially by the Baroness of Marsana, Mariya, the blind woman had spent much time getting used to the feel and shape of fabrics, needles and such in order to form a hobby. It took time and practice, but soon veils with intricate embroidery only gotten from hours upon hours of work were produced for her daughters to don. If you ask her how she does it, she’d simply smile and say it’s much like the braille her husband has made. The embroidery, though, is nothing simple. It holds symbolism, whether by Marsana flowers that are depicted, water-based creatures such as the Hammerheads Sharks of the Ruthern household or even a mix of the two, such as jellyfish amongst the coral reefs. Each embroidered piece is one-of-a-kind, vibrant and tells a story of its own. On Colors Marsana veils keep to a mix of Raevir and Balian fashion alike, in which you can see a mixture of colors taking place. Whether it is a light gray veil, with intricate and colorful embroidery of black, grays and reds - a crimson red veil with lighter colored embroidery to contrast it - or that of a pastel veil, blues or pinks with golden or deep colored embroidery that makes the modest piece pop, giving it a bit of a pop, or some flare. On Fabrics The fabrics used are that of silk and cotton for the main body and tulle and lace for the detailing's. This by no means is the only thing that may be used, it is simply what is seen by the majority. Silk in particular is useful for its lightweight nature, its ability to regulate temperature and wick moisture, which keeps you dry and comfortable in the heat. As to cotton, it is lightweight, breathable and goes as far as to soak up moisture and allow you to stay cool as heat escapes. Each fabric has its own use, and it must be kept in mind when choosing your veil, as the weight due to the fabric, the embroidery and otherwise can change a multitude of things as to one's outfit. An example of a Marsana Veil. On Donning Your Marsana Veil Here are the following steps as to donning your very on Marsana veil, for those without someone to do it for them; One, you take the veil in question, and drape it rectangularly over your head, with one side longer than the other. Two, pin up both sides of the veil just under your hair, tucking those sections away. Three, flip the longer end of your veil behind your opposite shoulder. Four, flip the same end back to the front of your other shoulder. And then you are done, having donned your Marsana veil! Signed, HIS LORDSHIP, Gaius Rosius var Ruthern, Baron of Marsana, Amiratus of the Kingdom of Balian, Lord Seneschal of the Crown and Chief Minister of the Duana HER LADYSHIP, Mariya Elizabeth Ruthern, Baroness of Marsana

The Queen Sofia read over the interview, quiet as a painted nail hovered just over the words, trailing along as she thought to the interview had just earlier. Senor Jonathan certainly worked fast, a boon certainly for the courts! She had to appreciate his work, and the idea on interviews, giving people something to do and to read as a past time - and giving mayhaps hope in turn, hope of a prosperous future, for all.

The Queen Sofia, beloved wife of King Georg I read over the interview with a little smile. Happy, above all else that she hired on Senor Jonathan as a Scribe, she made a mental note to speak with him soon and see whether he shall continue with further interviews and if so, how she may help in assuring it happens!

A certain Hannah Herrlicheit awaited her son up in the Seven Skies, tight, ringlets of curls surrounding her face skin to a halo and a joyous smile upon her features.

Issued by the QUEEN SOFIA OF HYSPIA On this 7th day of Joma ag Umund of 477 E.S. VA BIRODEO HERZENAV AG EDLERVIK, The Tale of Horse and Crow, one symbolic of my recent marriage to King Georg I, is written and intended for any future children our union may have and for that of the next generation of our Kingdom. I chose these two for the Horse and Crow to represent our joined houses, and I hope in the future, for our blessed children to read this and learn to work together, much like the Horse and Crow in this tale. And as promised, special credit to Ser Sterling Amador, my Marian Knight for it was he who suggested the trial used in this tale! IV JOVEO MAAN Her Royal Majesty, Sofia of Hyspia, Queen-Consort of Hanseti and Ruska, Princess of Hyspia, Princess-Consort of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duchess-Consort of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margravine-Consort of Korstadt, Rothswald and Vasiland, Countess-Consort of Alban, Siegrad, Werdenburg, Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, and Toruv, Viscountess-Consort of Varna, Baroness-Consort of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Buck, Thurant and Astfield, Lady of the Westfolk, Protector and Lady of the Highlanders, etcetera.

The Queen Sofia read over the latest horoscope, though naturally her gaze lingered on her own Zodiac. She often lived by the matter of curiosity killing the cat, and how yet satisfaction brought it back. At its warning, though, she took note of this. She did not wish things to lead to further tragedy during an already horrid time, and so she kept to her guards, and did not seek out that amusement she wished.

Via Weiss hadn't been home in some time, not truly, her room having been left unused as she found solace elsewhere since her fathers death and even beforehand. It was the news, though, the one gotten of her brother Haus - that finally brought her home. She knew he saw all, how he tried to make sure she'd sleep at home again, only for her to sneak away the first moment she got. Now, as she sat by his bedside, he wasn't able to see it all now. She couldn't help but wonder, could those in a continued sleep hear her as she speaks? And so for the first time in forever, Via told her brother everything as he slept, keeping dutifully by his side. Every mistake. Every misstep. The good. The bad. The ugly. Her words rasped out, and she'd take care of him, ensuring his legs got proper movement and otherwise - it was no good for a soldiers muscles to atrophy afterall.

Her Royal Majesty, the Queen Sofia of Hyspia hardly had a chance to read the structural proposal when the shouting began. She'd been hosting a tour of the palace to her ward, Lord Walter Weiss, heir to the Viscounty of Novkursain. The click of her heels sounded as she strode forth along the halls, little Walter fast in tow as the duo broke on outside and into the fresh night air, where her gaze landed upon the Grand Lord Fabian Kortrevich and his Secretary, the Lord Alasdair Baruch. Immediately, she had to wonder, if you have upset the baker, why have you not fixed it as of yet? All of this over a mix-up and interrupting her time with her ward and nephew to boot!

A ROYAL TOURNAMENT To Appoint a Marian Knight KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM Issued by THE CROWN Naf zwy 6th hag i Tod ag Yermey i 476 E.S. VA BIRODEO HERZENAV AG EDLERVIK, In the coming Saints week, there shall be a tournament challenging the Knights within the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska. This challenge, though, will be no ordinary challenge and shall be opened further to the Squires of the Knighthood and those of the BSK. A series of competitions is to happen, with a points-based system, with events such as jousting, archery, and the like for a grand day of merriment and fun alike. The one to gain the most points above all will be announced as Her Royal Majesty, Queen Sofia Camila of Hyspias Marian Knight. GODspeed and GODbless. Damar lifsti va Edlerviki, His Royal Majesty, Georg, by the Grace of Godan, King of Hanseti and Ruska, Grand Hetman of the Army, Hochmeister of the Order of the Crow, Prince of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duke of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margrave of Korstadt, Rothswald and Vasiland, Count of Alban, Siegrad, Werdenburg, Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, and Toruv, Viscount of Varna, Baron of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Buck, Thurant and Astfield, Lord of the Westfolk, Protector and Lord of the Highlanders, etcetera. Her Royal Majesty, Sofia Camila of Hyspia, Queen-Consort of Hanseti and Ruska, Princess of Hyspia, Princess-Consort of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duchess-Consort of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margravine-Consort of Korstadt, Rothswald and Vasiland, Countess-Consort of Alban, Siegrad, Werdenburg, Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, and Toruv, Viscountess-Consort of Varna, Baroness-Consort of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Buck, Thurant and Astfield, Lady of the Westfolk, Protector and Lady of the Highlanders, etcetera. Ser Vladimir 'Hothand', Knight-Paramount and Knight of the Order of the Black Sepulchre

The Queen Sofia took in the missive far after the celebrations of her wedding took place, having been fully aware of it beforehand. Her gaze slipped over the words penned, and she knew by the next Saints day, she must have a gift basket sent to the Lady Viorica and a missive announce just who the new Grand Lord is.

Via Weiss hadn't time to mourn her comrade. To pause. To stop. The clinic was teeming with people. Every last inch was covered with the dead and the dying, their cries, screams, moans filling the copper scented air, reeking of blood, sweat and desperation. And so she didn't have time to stop as the body of her comrade lay limp, dead, within one of the all too full clinic beds. She worked and tended to the wounded. She'd see him soon. Via knew that well enough.