by Excalbia » Tue Apr 18, 2023 9:30 am
by Brasland » Wed Apr 19, 2023 5:50 pm
by Itayta » Fri Apr 21, 2023 11:46 am
by Mayagua » Fri Apr 21, 2023 1:32 pm
by Cyretopolitania » Sat Apr 29, 2023 2:22 pm
Itayta wrote:The Imperial Summer Palace
Imperial Preserve Island, Excalbia
Adelaide, Duchess of Gremina, entered the Great Glass Hall with the elderly Princess Eleonora of Itaytá. The latter walked aided by a silver cane, which had been a gift of her late friend, Princess Alexandra of Brasland. Eleonora had decided to come only to introduce the young Adelaide into the world of the rich and mighty of the Western Atlantic. After all, the duchess had ascended to the throne of the tiny duchy some months earlier, and the circumstances had been quite sad. The old duke, Edoardo XII, had died heartbroken after the death of his son and heir, Prince Cristoforo, who was killed after a tragic accident during an amateur air race show. In just a year, Adelaide had lost her father and grandfather, and now she felt the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. It was only right, thought Eleonora, that she had some fun, and maybe a chance to find a partner who could share the burden with her.
“This is so different from our island, Aunt Nora”, said Adelaide. “Thank you for insisting that I come.”
“My pleasure, cara Adelaide”, said the old princess. “I see some friendly faces.”
“You mean those blond people over there?”, asked Adelaide, pointing at the scions of the House of Chamaven.
Eleonora’s eyes widened and she turned around.
“No, not them”, she said, grumpily. “They are Knootians. Please remember this, cara mia. One should never marry a Knootian! They are heretics and have quite a bad reputation. I hear one of the girls is some sort of priest. A priest! The thought just horrifies one.”
“I see”, muttered the duchess, making a mental note to ignore Eleonora’s advice.
The princess guided Adelaide to the Crown Prince and Princess of Cyretopolitania.
“My dear Irene”, she said. “It’s nice to meet in happier times. John, amore mio, go and fetch me a glass of juice. And where’s your grandmother? I have some nice gossip to share with Safiya. Oh, excuse me, forgive my manners. This is your distant cousin Adelaide, the Duchess of Gremina.”
“We actually know each other”, said Adelaide, a bit amused.
“Indeed, Adelaide is John’s second cousin”, said Irene, smiling. “Her grandmother is Cyretian.”
“Of course, of course”, said Princess Eleonora. “Adelaide, your great-grandfather Aksel was my first cousin. One forgets that the family of Gremina is also part of the wider family. You appear so little at these occasions… Anyway, ragazze, I’ll leave you two alone. I need to tell Safiya about Cousin…”
They did not hear what she say, for she started to speak in a mix of Italian, English and Spanish that grew increasingly more intelligible as she walked away.
by Ajuba » Sat Apr 29, 2023 2:46 pm
Mayagua wrote:Don Enrique de Sajonia-Coburgo stepped ahead into the Glass Hall, taking a glass of champagne from one of the passing stewarts. He looked back and frowned. His sisters, Beatriz and Ester, walked slowly as they chatted about things that he considered stupid. At twenty-five, Enrique was a very tall man with short curly hair and piercing brown eyes. Like his sisters, he had glowing light brown skin, their mother being Jariahan. Beatriz and Ester finally reached him, both laughing over some other thing he did not bother to understand. In his eyes, they were still little girls, but the truth is that Beatriz was twenty-two and Ester nineteen.
“Come on”, he said, impatiently. “At this pace we’re going to miss all the fun.”
“If you don't like it you don't have to stay with us”, said Ester, the more rebellious of the sisters. “We came here to enjoy ourselves.”
“You two please calm down”, sighed Beatriz, taking a look at the hall. “Let’s go and find our cousins. Do you know if Uncle Abiodun is coming?”
“Mom didn’t say”, Ester replied.
“More like you didn’t ask her”, said Kike with a smirk.
“You are such a wet blanket, Kike!”, shouted Ester.
“You two stop it!”, Beatriz said.
by Itayta » Sat Apr 29, 2023 8:29 pm
Cyretopolitania wrote:
“She's a force of nature,” the Crown Prince said, returning with Eleonora’s drink just as she wandered off in search of his grandmother. “Reminds me of Grandmother,” he muttered.
He turned towards Adelaide. “It is good to see you, cousin,” John said. He frowned slightly. “I'm very sorry for your loss.” He paused. “How are you doing?”
* * *
Meanwhile, Dowager Queen Safiya had made her over to the elderly Dowager Duchess Alexandra Maria Ingrid van Chamaven, who has been chatting with her brother and sister-in-law, the Baron and Baroness of Dienvidumezs, and her daughter the Duchess Maria Amalia van Löwenstadt-Chamaven and her husband.
The Dowager Queen spotted Eleonora and discretely waved to her, relieved to see another guest of her own generation amidst a sea of children. “Eleonora,” she said, louder than necessary, “do you know the Duchess Alexandra, her brother and his wife, and her daughter and son-in-law?”
by Cyretopolitania » Sun Apr 30, 2023 9:43 am
Itayta wrote:The Queen Dowager's introduction took Princess Eleonora by surprise, but she quickly recovered and gave Safiya a murderous gaze. However, being impeccably polite, she offered a pleasant smile to the Knootians.
"I don't recall having the pleasure of meeting you, duchessa", she said to Alexandra in a purposely accented English. "Nor I remember meeting your family. Pleased to meet you all."
by Excalbia » Sun Apr 30, 2023 10:21 am
Brasland wrote:Princess Helena of Brasland breathed deeply. It had been quite a while since she had last attended one of these events, and she was grateful that her younger sister was with her. Princess Blanche gave a sideways glance to Helena, noticing her nerves. She discreetly squeezed her hand to comfort her.
“Look at this place”, she said to distract her sister. “It’s amazing.”
“Yes”, said Princess Helena, in awe herself. “The Excalbians are really impressive when they want to.”
“Do we know anyone here?”, Blanche asked.
“I see Irene and John, should we go and say hi?”
“No, please not”, said Blanche. “If I hear Irene one more time talking about her children, I’ll die of boredom.”
“Let’s go get a drink”, Helena proposed. “In Aunt Alix's memory.”
“Yes, let's”, sighed Blanche.
Cyretopolitania wrote:John looked around the Glass Hall. “Let’s start with some of the Excalbians,” he said after a few moments. “I see Princess Rebecca with Jennifer and her newish husband, Prince Nicolas of Ernestria, over there with her brother Jonathan and Tariq.”
The Crown Prince turned to Irene and Adelaide, “Shall we?” He asked, offering his arm to his wife.
Moments later, John bowed his head slightly. “Cousins,” he said, “may I present Her Serene Highness, Adelaide, Duchess of Gremina.”
He turned to Adelaide. “Adelaide, this is Her Imperial Highness, Princess Rebecca, Baroness of Lielvarde, Princess Jennifer of Latgale and Prince Nicolas of Ernestria, Baron Jonathan of Latgale and Lord Tariq of Mezciems.”
Itayta wrote:The Queen Dowager's introduction took Princess Eleonora by surprise, but she quickly recovered and gave Safiya a murderous gaze. However, being impeccably polite, she offered a pleasant smile to the Knootians.
"I don't recall having the pleasure of meeting you, duchessa", she said to Alexandra in a purposely accented English. "Nor I remember meeting your family. Pleased to meet you all."
The Resurgent Dream wrote:“I know,” Gwendolyn agreed, sighing lightly. “He always…he was always so steady, so solid. It just isn’t the same without him.”
Ultrasylva wrote:Zsófia grinned. She placed her gloved hands in his and stepped a little closer. “It feels like it’s been an eternity.”
“A few weeks,” Ferenc said with a small smirk. “It is good to be here.”
“It is,” Erzsébet added. “James and I are coffee buddies.”
by Brasland » Sun Apr 30, 2023 2:17 pm
Excalbia wrote:A short time after the Imperial Family - consisting of the Empress Dowager, the Crown Princess and the Emperor and Empress - had been introduced, Princess Christiana approached Helena and Blanche.
“Helena,” Christiana, dressed in a formal but somewhat low cut dress that made no concession to her age, said, “it’s good to see you again. I’m glad you could make it.” She looked over her shoulder and gestured to another woman, who quickly approached. “And you remember my wife, Janet.”
Janet, dressed far more conservatively, smiled and bowed slightly.
“Ah,” another voice said, “there you are.” The Empress Dowager, her renowned reddish blonde hair now turning noticeably white, said with a smile as she approached her sister-in-laws.
“Elizabeth,” Christiana said, “this is Princess Helena of Brasland and her sister, Princess Blanche.” She turned towards the Braslanders. “My sister-in-law, Elizabeth, the Empress Dowager.”
by Itayta » Sun Apr 30, 2023 2:39 pm
Cyretopolitania wrote:John looked around the Glass Hall. “Let’s start with some of the Excalbians,” he said after a few moments. “I see Princess Rebecca with Jennifer and her newish husband, Prince Nicolas of Ernestria, over there with her brother Jonathan and Tariq.”
The Crown Prince turned to Irene and Adelaide, “Shall we?” He asked, offering his arm to his wife.
Moments later, John bowed his head slightly. “Cousins,” he said, “may I present Her Grace, Adelaide, Duchess of Gremina.”
He turned to Adelaide. “Adelaide, this is Her Imperial Highness, Princess Rebecca, Baroness of Lielvarde, Princess Jennifer of Latgale and Prince Nicolas of Ernestria, Baron Jonathan of Latgale and Lord Tariq of Mezciems.”
Excalbia wrote:Princess Rebecca nodded. “Your Grace,” she said, “welcome to Excalbia. Is this your first visit?”
Excalbia wrote:The Dowager Duchess Alexandra Maria Ingrid van Chamaven smiled and gave a very slight curtsey. “Your Highness,” she said, “I am pleased to meet you.”
“Yes, indeed, a pleasure,” the elderly Baron of Dienvidumezs said, looking to see if the Princess had offered her hand. “And my wife, the Baroness and Hatun, Aya Rebecca Mariam.”
The woman beside him smiled patiently. “A true pleasure, Your Highness. And welcome.”
by Excalbia » Tue May 02, 2023 7:01 am
Brasland wrote:Princess Helena gave Christiana and Janet a warm greeting. She felt very happy to see them both, who had been so supportive when she needed it the most. Blanche gave the two Excalbians a more formal – but no less friendly – greeting. Upon being introduced to the empress, the Braslander princesses curtseyed.
“It’s an honour to meet Your Imperial Majesty”, said Helena. “I believe you met my sister, Ma’am.”
Blanche smiled. “You might not remember me, Ma’am. We did not meet on the most auspicious occasion.”
Meanwhile, Helena glanced over the room, scanning for the one face she had planned to see at the ball. Maybe he didn’t come, she thought, anxious.
Itayta wrote:The Duchess of Gremina smiled at Princess Rebecca. "Thank you, Your Highness. It's indeed my first visit, although we are distantly connected. My grandmother, the Dowager Duchess, is a Cyretian princess."
Adelaide then smiled to the other members of the group. "It's a pleasure to meet you all."
by Qubti » Tue May 02, 2023 12:01 pm
Itayta wrote:Despite considering Alexandra's curtsey as very mediocre, Princess Eleonora feigned a smile, and offered her hand to the Baron who, not being a Knootian, was not a target of her disapproval. She turned to the Baroness.
"Welcome?", she asked her, curious but with no trace of anger. "I am a direct descendant of Daniel I, and if we go even further in my family tree, I descend from the House of Mezaroses and from the famous Ingrida, the pirate princess of the Gulf Islands. You could say, then, that I'm at home, but that extends to most of the palaces of the Western Atlantic. My ancestors occupied the thrones of Itaytá, Providencia, Ernestria, Brasland, Mayagua and Cyretopolitania. I'm no less comfortable here than at the Princely Court of Kartlis or the Residenz in Markund, certainly not less than in Nuovo Castiglione, from where my nephew reigns over Itaytá. The Western Atlantic is my home, dear baroness."
Eleonora gave a proud look to Safiya, and then turned again to the Baroness.
"Excuse me, signora", she said. "I might be wrong, but your name and title tells me you come from Qubti. Our Houses have had their disagreements in the past, but you are indeed also descended from Ingrida and Ulrich, through their daughter, the rebellious Liene. It's not very often that we see our distant cousins from the old sultanate. I must say that it is truly a pleasure to meet you."
by Brasland » Tue May 02, 2023 6:53 pm
Excalbia wrote:Elizabeth’s breath seemed to catch for a moment as suddenly her thoughts jumped back to the crypt beneath the Church of Redeemer and her fingers could almost feel the cold, hard wood of David’s casket. She gave her head a slight shake. “Yes, of course,” she said softly. “It is good to see you again.”
Christiana forced a smile. “I hope you will both enjoy your visit.” She followed Helena’s glance around the room and started to ask if she was looking for someone, but she decided it might put the young woman on the spot. “If you can stay long enough, you should come visit us in Landing. Elizabeth has been staying with Janet and I in our residence there. And we have plenty of room for guests.”
by Itayta » Tue May 02, 2023 6:56 pm
Excalbia wrote:“Really?” Rebecca said with a slight smile. “In that case, I imagine we are related as well, as the Cyretians are all distant cousins of ours.”
Baron Jonathan smiled and nodded. “Will you be staying in Excalbia long? There is a lot to see.”
Qubti wrote:“Yes, Your Highness, you are quite correct,” Aya Rebecca said with a slight bow of the head. “My great-grandfather was Jawhar VI. The last Sultan of Qubti. My brother Yusuf is the current head of the family. And rightful Sultan.” She looked down sheepishly and put a hand on her husband’s arm. “Of course, I am now Excalbian.”
She smiled. “It is a pleasure to meet… a distant relative so unexpectedly.”
by Qubti » Wed May 03, 2023 12:53 pm
Itayta wrote:Eleonora, pleased that the subject of conversation had avoided any reference to Knootoss or the Chamavens, gave the Baroness a smile.
"If I may ask, how did you and the Baron met each other? After Liene and her sultan, you must be the only other alliance between Qubti and a descendant of Alsgood."
by Itayta » Wed May 03, 2023 4:00 pm
Qubti wrote:“The short version, Your Highness, is that we met as students here in Citadel Excalbia at the University of Excalbia.” She looked at her husband, who chuckled and nodded. ”The longer version is that I have the honour to be the first daughter of the Sultan’s household to matriculate to a university and receive a degree.
“By old tradition, daughters of the Sultan, including granddaughters, were educated within the palace. When I was a child, my grandfather, who had been born in the palace and raised to be the Sultan, governed the family by the old traditions. So, my early education was in the home at the hands of private tutors.”
The Baroness touched her husband’s hand. “Fortunately, by the time I was in my twenties, grandfather knew that his time was short and was taking my father ever more into his confidence. And it was my father who persuaded Grandfather that we would not soon reclaim the throne and that we needed to become… more of a modern family and integrate ourselves more into… the other great families of the region if we were to stay relevant. So, he finally gave his ascent to allow me to come her to study.” She laughed lightly. “Fortunately for my husband, he believed Excalbia to be both sufficiently modern to make the education worthwhile and sufficiently… traditional to protect my honour.”
Baron Albert leaned forward, as if sharing a secret. “We met in required astronomy lab,” he said, smiling. “I was immediately intrigued by her and eventually found a friend of a friend who introduced us.”
“We dated,” Aya continued, “for many months before I worked up the courage to mention to my father that there was an Excalbian noble interested in me. He was furious at first, but it helped calm him when I told him that the young man was from the House of Alsgood." She smiled. "However, it still took many more months to persuade him to allow Albert to visit and seek his consent for an engagement. Naturally, Father did not permit us to date, as we had in the university - and we never told him we had!”
“It was… quite an experience,” Albert said with a smile.
by Mayagua » Wed May 03, 2023 4:30 pm
Ajuba wrote:“You look very impressive,” Princess Abigail Oluchi Louise said to her older brother with a laugh.
“You can well laugh, Abi,” Prince Abiodun Joshua Frederick said with a sniff as he continued to fiddle with his tie. “You and Bisi can just enjoy yourselves; I have to represent our father and our people and present myself to the Emperor as his heir…”
“Yes, but it will all go well, Abio,” Abigail said, placing a hand on her brother's shoulder. “It is all scripted, you know. You know what to say to pledge Father's loyalty to the Sword, and the Emperor will graciously accept it and confirm his obligation to defend our Kingdom. Just as it has been done over a century and a half.”
Abiodun nodded as his younger sister, Princess Ayobisi Maria Christina, approached, smiling. “Our cousins are here,” she said, “let's go say hello!”
by Ernestria » Sat May 06, 2023 11:44 am
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by Brasland » Wed May 10, 2023 3:50 pm
Ernestria wrote:Bernice spun on the spot to face Helena. She smiled, though it was not a gesture with any warmth but gave the impression of a hungry fox which had happened upon a lonely chicken.
“Helena, darling,” she said, “How wonderful to see you. New Chalcedon is doing wonders for your complexion I see.” She scrutinized the Braslander for a moment. “Though if we’re being honest dear, it could hardly have made it worse.
And camels, vulgar creatures. They should all be turned into handbags in my opinion. But at least I only broke my leg and not my dignity…” The words ‘unlike some’ lay unspoken in the air between them.
Ernestria wrote:“No matter, Helena darling, I have the most wonderful man for you to meet.” She snapped her fingers and a dozen waiters stopped. “Niko,” she barked, “Get here.”
The Prince Jan August appeared. “Niko,” said Bernice, “Niko, this is Princess Helena of…” Bernice had not finished talking when Nikodem spoke over her.
“Ah,” he said, “I see that the illustrious House of Balkronn desireth of making our Imperial Acquaintance. We extend Our Hearty Greetings to you, and..”
Bernice turned and gave the Prince Jan August a severe look. “Niko,” she said, “Look down.” Nikodem obliged. “This,” continued the Princess, lifting her shoe, “Is called a ‘stiletto heel’. Now listen to me Niko,” she grabbed his chin and glared into his eyes, “Now I shall only say this once Niko; stop talking like that or I will put this stiletto heel through a toe of my choosing. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” replied the Prince meekly.
“Good,” said Bernice, “Now let’s try that again. Niko, this is Princess Helena. What do you say?”
“Hello,” said the Prince in a quiet voice, “Pleased to meet you.” He did not look up from where he scrutinized the floor.
Ernestria wrote:Bernice nodded. “Better,” she said. She turned to Helena and silently mouthed the letter U, O and then she gestured towards herself. Bernice could never abide the fussiness of her mother but one thing the Queen had taught her children was never to forget a debt.
Ernestria wrote:“Come Nicolas,” she barked, “I wish to circulate the room. You can accompany me.”
Prince Nicolas, who had been watching the scene with confusion, blinked. “But what about my wife?” Bernice looked Jennifer up and down.
“Well she can come too I suppose,” and as silently as she had arrived she disappeared into the crowd.
by Ernestria » Thu May 11, 2023 2:20 pm
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