𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐳𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞

[MrDutch]

{!} Ravens are dispatched as a missive is delivered with House Fischer's seal on it. It would be dropped off at each respective Herzog(in) Office of their province {!}

𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎,

𝙰𝚜 𝚠𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚝𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚍, 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜.

𝙸𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚘𝚐(𝚒𝚗) 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜.

𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎-𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.

𝙸 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚜.

𝙸 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕-𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎

𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝙰𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚕.

𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢,
𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚘𝚐 𝙵𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛

 

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Anne-Marie de Ruiter would be sitting in her office in Bergwaltz as one of her maids knocked on the door, delivering yet another letter to read.
"Uncertain, indeed..." she muttered at the letter as she stood up, making her way downstairs. The doors to their new armory swung open, the young Duchess stepped in while still holding onto her letter. Her eyes hovered around the shining armor and blades. Crossbows and normal bows would be neatly hung up on the walls. "How lovely... We did not prepare these weapons for a bad cause" she let out a worried sigh. From one of the cabinets, she would grab a piece of paper to write a letter in return, adressed to her fellow Herzog and dear friend Manuel.. Writing him a list with potential candidates for the Reichsarmee.

 

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Maximus Rovelt sat in his study holding a glass of wine, his feet would be propped onto the desk and he would have a letter in hand reading over different letters that were sent over time. He then finished his glass of wine before he dropped the letter onto his lap and reached for the bottle of wine that sat on his desk next to his pile of letters, pouring more wine into his glass as he chuckled softly. Maximus then placed the bottle down where it was before and raised the glass to his lips before a light knock was heard at the door of his study, "Come in." He stated as he went to take a sip from the glass. One of his servants then opened the door gently, closing it behind him before he revealed a letter in his hand with the Fischer seal on it. Maximus then reached for the letter as he lowered his glass, grasping it gently as he raised his glass once more and took another sip from his wine. He then lowered his glass before he glanced between the letter and his glass, "Could you open this for me?" Maximus asked politely as he handed the sealed letter back to the servant. The servant then reached for the wax seal remover from his desk, removing the seal from the letter before he slid the letter from the envelope gently, handing it to him. "Ah, thank you. You're free to go if you wish." Maximus stated, unfolding the letter with one hand as he raised his glass to his lips not taking a sip yet, his powder blue eyes slowly scanned the words of the letter. "Hmm.." He muttered idly before he sipped the wine. Maximus then reread the letter a few times as he finished the wine from his glass before he set the glass on the desk on the other side of the pile of letters. He then set Manuel's letter aside before he removed his feet from his desk and sat up straight, rolling his shoulders back as a light sigh escaped him, "Alright- I shall write back to Herzog Manuel and ask to meet with him." He stated with a nod, scooting his chair in and reaching for his quill. "Could you fetch me some parchment please?" Maximus asked with a soft tone of voice before the servant offered a light nod and hurried out the study to find him parchment.