Wisteria, Reeked of nothing but sorrow as she sat by a desk, eerie looming over the copy of the parchment as a Wine-Goblet stirred, The woman's eyes began to soften; There was nothing left to think.
Wisteria told her sister she'd be there for her, yet wasn't there when she died, she wasn't...
Wisteria laid upon the Grand-Duchess's bed, her stomach pressed against the soft fabric, her feet raised in the air. She flipped the pages of her book, a toothy grin plastered across her face, a stolen cigar from Ashlyn nestled between her lips. Funny enough, this was the only time she would...
Sitting down next to the Rovelt, for a moment the tiefling seemed at a loss for words. Turning her gaze towards Maximus, the only translation for her facial expression was one of defeat. Taking the letter, she grazed over the passage, her shoulders drooping and her posture seeming to release as...
[!] A flyer would be put out throughout Mitrona mainly, and a few other places.
To all Devenir who still roam Eden, a feast shall be held specifically for you.
With the sponsorship of The Mystical Empire of Mitrona, The Royal Dominion of Auyarelle shall be hosting under Mitrona's name.
We...
Wisteria would stare at the post longingly, one of her gloved fist balling up, her other holding a tight grip on her child. Her brow furrowing, before tilting her head to the side. "A man leaving such a title, just for her?" The woman mumbled under her breath - before letting out a tsk. "Simply...
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