ೀ Violet Veil Gala ೀ

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[!] A group of pigeons were sent out with lilac bows around their feet holding a small scroll each and a servant strolled around the Hadriana provinces, placing a copy on each of the notice boards.

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"Purple is the color of imagination, evoking a sense of mystery and creativity; it invites us to explore the depths of our dreams and the richness of our spirit."


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It is with immense joy that we, the Vianden family, invite all within the empire to a grand ball celebrating our ascension to nobility.

Join us for an enchanting evening shrouded in mystery, where faces are concealed behind exquisite masks.
Indulge in a feast of luxurious delicacies and fine wines, crafted to delight your senses.

Everyone is welcome, regardless of social standing.
This night shall be draped in purple—a color that signifies nobility and embodies the dignity we carry, title or not.

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Dress Code:

We kindly request that you adorn yourself in your finest purple attire, complemented by accents of any color, as long as purple remains dominant. As this is a masquerade, please arrive with your face concealed and maintain your disguise throughout the evening.


We eagerly await your presence!

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Pigeons would be sent personally to the following households:


The Kaiser and Kaiserin of the Hadrian Empire
Diederick-Göbel von Lichtenfelts and his family.


The Herzog of the Westerlands
Bartosz-Jan Tzyrnowski and his family.

The Regent of Flüssland
Kurt von Drachenfels

The Markgraf of Avalheim
Andrzej-Cezary Kraszetski and his family.

The Markgraf of Hölzland
Markvart von Herdorf and Arenea von Herdorf.

The Markgrafin of Bergwaltz
Jinx van der Bijlkrijger and her family.

The Markgraf of the Southern Hinterlands
Harrison von der Draeck and his family.

The Markgraf of Holstein
Sebastain Fischer

Graf Dörne im Westerwald
Friederich von Bergwald-Holstein and his family.


Date: Saturday 23rd November

Time: 9pm CEST

Place: Cerils Keep

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Signed, Markgrafin of Veronia
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Richard smiles as he watches his wife send off the letters via carrier pigeon "Ich guess it ist time to sew ein new garment for zhe ball..." He says with a grin, placing a gentle kiss against his wife's cheek before heading off to begin creating his next outfit.
 
Kiaron, finally back after two years, treads past Schloss Holstein. He stops by the first notice board he’d seen in the past year and a half. “Seems the Hadrian nobles haven’t changed.” He looks down at his wife’s wolf fur jacket, now very dirty and speckled with the emerald of leaves. He realizes it’d be rather unfashionable to look like a hobo. “Pass. Anyways, I got to get to Al-Khadir.”
 
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