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A prayer is offered forth to the Seven Skies as the news came to the woman, signing the Lorraine once worn by her late Mother. She knew all too well what her people's ally were going through, for she had experienced it herself. May the late King's children find peace and solace where they can, came Mara's prayer. May Marius III see his beloved wife once more. And may Haense find respite during such a time.

COUNT OF CAÑO RAYA Issued on the 19th of Veronica’s Strength of the year of 130 D.R. The Sovereign State of Hyspia pens this missive as light just begins to filter away from the sky, and the moon has begun its ascent, glittering prettily upon the denizens below. The Prince was born last Saint's night with a wailing set of lungs and swaddled in blankets, calming not until he found his place within his parents' waiting hold. He takes after her mother in which he boasts a full head of curls of dark brown, and in taking after his father, he has eyes of copper brown. The Prince arrived to much fanfare, and was dubbed with the name: His Royal Highness, Antonio Olivar Martino Esteban Romero de Pelear, Prince of Hyspia and Count of Caño Raya @Tomagas The Crown asks the citizenry of Hyspia and its allies to extend a warm welcome to Prince Antonio. A baptism and feast will take place within three Saints days, in the Church of Blessed Francisco, to be overseen by the Alaric Bishop Altamarino.. [Nov 26th, 6PM EST, Hyspia church] DIOS LOS BENDIGA, HER SERENE HIGHNESS, Xiomara I, Sovereign of Hyspia, Duchess of Pacazu, Viscountess of Banderas, Baroness of Arenisca, Del’mar, Monterro, Campagnon and Sevilla, Lady of La Dorada, Lady of Niseep, Gereon’s Hold and Ciudad de Plata, Protector of the Hyspian People, Protector of the Farfolk, Matriarch of House de Pelear, etcetera. HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Ser Julian I, Sovereign of Hyspia, Duke of Pacazu, Viscount of Banderas, Baron of Arenisca, Del’mar, Monterro, Campagnon and Sevilla, Lord of La Dorada, Lord of Niseep, Gereon’s Hold and Ciudad de Plata, Protector of the Hyspian People, Protector of the Farfolk, Patriarch of House de Pelear, etcetera

Xiomaras gaze fell over the Golden Bull, lingering on a familiar name. Deunoro. His Holiness had been a leading factor of who she became today, and thus, before she read anything further, a prayer is offered to DIOS above. One that prayed for his peace and serenity in the Seven Skies. After some time has passed, finally did she read the rest of the missive, nodding at some parts and then pausing once more. "Altamarino!" A smile grew in turn, ecstatic. Surely, this was a sign - even further so, when she took notice of Venerated High Pontiff Deunoro I.

Xiomara heard of the Knights passing, having become familiar to his face around her lands. She offered a prayer to DIOS above, signing the Lorraine, as she mourned his loss.

"Those who have sought sanctuary, all have lived," came the woman's gentled murmur as she worked amidst the bustle of the clinic after the lengthy battle had with the Darkfilth. "A Grace had by DIOS. Should these Darkfilth come back, we will meet them with aurum and projectiles," Xiomara brewed blood lotus tea, of which is delivered to those injured - right before screams sounded, as a man's festering hand is cut from his wrist, an action done of his own volition. This, surely, was a start to things.

The little Lady Keen prayed, fingers coiled over the Rhodesian cross. "May she find GOD. Amen." As her prayer came to an end, she rose from her careful perch within the Chapel upon Mount Vindicus.

The littlest Lady Keen signed the Rhodesian cross when she heard firsthand of her brothers vision had. Anneliese had knelt at her bedside, palms clasped together in fervent prayer, to the Almighty GOD above, thanking him for the gift of the vision imparted upon her elder brother.

"I must prepare a gift!" The Monarch hadn't even known, but she supposed she should of saw the signs when Cirilla had sequestered herself away to the Gentry home. "What is something suiting?.." The woman murmured aloud, thinking of the Fontesars peculiarities. Would a wolves pelt be strange?

"See? I told all of you! They are just big-boned!" Xiomaras excited exclamations came, waving the missive around wildly.

"Que?!" The Monarchs exclamation of surprise sounded as she received the invitation, having thought Leomonte to be chronically single.

With the arrival of the latest missive upon her desk, Xiomara sliced it open with a letter opener and peered over it. Satisfied, she'd nod and murmur to her morbidly obese chicken sitting docile at her right. "Our amigos have spoken, Princesa Featherington."

Upon the morning, as missives were delivered by a ladies-maid, the Hyspian Monarch took note of the d'Arkent sigil upon one. A letter opener sliced the letter open, gaze pouring over the contents. It wasn't often she heard news of her godmother after all. Sucking in a deep breath, she began penning a letter of condolences, and called for her Secretary to pen in a trip to Balian in her schedule. "I must visit DIOS-Madre Esfir," Xiomara murmured amidst signing the Lorraine as she rose from her seat.

The youngest Keen, a mere toddler, peered over her home with a narrowed gaze, utter judgement there. "Papa! Where is all the pink?" Anneliese was flabbergasted at the sheer lack of the color! @HeyitsNano

"Three?" Xiomara queried out loud upon hearing of the news. "I will have to procure more gifts. . May the coming of our next generation be blessed."

DUCHESS OF PARAÍSO Issued on the 7th of Maria’s Peace of the year of 128 D.R. For years, the Sovereign State of Hyspia has gone without a proper heir, through no fault of their own. The untimely death of Ramona I had followed shortly after the assassination of the Crown-Princess Santana, leaving an eight year old Xiomara to ascend to the throne. Fifteen years she has reigned, bringing Hyspia to new heights alongside the diligent help of her citizenry, and now it brings the Crown utmost joy to announce the birth of the heir to Hyspia, a little girl born as the rays of light just began to filter through the windows. She takes after her father in which she boasts a full head of curls of a brownish-red, and in taking after her mother, she has eyes of pewter blue. Swaddled and doted upon, the child arrived to much fanfare, and was dubbed with the name: Her Royal Highness, Amarantha Crisanta Esmeralda Fiorella Maritza de Pelear, Crown-Princess of Hyspia and Duchess of Paraíso @stickyhon Even amongst the celebrations, the baby made nary a peep as she basked beneath the rays of the Hyspian sun. She is sure to grow into a calm presence, of great wisdom and with this, the Crown asks the citizenry of Hyspia and its allies to extend a warm welcome to the Crown-Princess Amarantha. A baptism and feast will take place within three Saints days, in the Church of Blessed Francisco, to be overseen by the Alaric Bishop Andrikev. [Nov 15th, 6pm EST, Hyspia church] DIOS LOS BENDIGA, HER SERENE HIGHNESS, Xiomara I, Sovereign of Hyspia, Duchess of Pacazu, Viscountess of Banderas, Baroness of Arenisca, Del’mar, Monterro, Campagnon and Sevilla, Lady of La Dorada, Lady of Niseep, Gereon’s Hold and Ciudad de Plata, Protector of the Hyspian People, Protector of the Farfolk, Matriarch of House de Pelear, etcetera. HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Ser Julian I, Sovereign of Hyspia, Duke of Pacazu, Viscount of Banderas, Baron of Arenisca, Del’mar, Monterro, Campagnon and Sevilla, Lord of La Dorada, Lord of Niseep, Gereon’s Hold and Ciudad de Plata, Protector of the Hyspian People, Protector of the Farfolk, Patriarch of House de Pelear, etcetera

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Xiomara peered over the missives delivered in the early morning to her office, and noted the Salazar sigil. She nodded, gaze lifting then to her husband who sat across from her with his own work. "I know he is your Hermano, amor. Don't let this trouble you, si?" She'd murmur. @teeylin

"She will make a beautiful bride, and I suppose," The mother of the bride drawled past a plume of smoke as her head tipped back, enjoying the serenity of the hookah lounge. "The husband would be okay."

"I've put on my hard hat, have you?" Xiomara queried of some poor citizen, as construction is set to start.

"A time of peace, one I can welcome my future bebe into," Xiomara stared down at the missive, fingers digging into the paper until it crumpled in part. "As to Nicolas.." The young Monarch sighed, as she thought of her Uncle.

"He makes demands without even knowing the full plans?" Xiomara stared down at the papers declared, and had to wonder if her Tio finally got into the drugs. "Fine. If this is how he wants to play it. May DIOS bless him."

Xiomara tried to think of a suiting gift for the couple, and wondered if they'd enjoy a case of whiskey. Or perhaps something more? Options, options. .

Xiomara is quite pleased to see the minor bull, and thought on those words written. If the Bishop wished a Cathedral, she could surely make it happen. Mara then dug through the papers piled at her desk, until she found the most recent land surveys map. "Hmm.."

"I wonder if they have anything for fighting against mustard gas. ." Mara uttered, while staring at her brother-in-law. @WretchedAidan

Xiomara wondered what the best gift would be for the couple, and then a smile grew as an idea formed. Surely this would be most suitable!