perceptionally: (it's a holiday of the new)
[Filter: Lord Lawrence and Lady Celeste]

It has come to my attention that you have some business to discuss with me.

You must know that I have been in search of answers to the question of what, exactly, befell House Atsir during your ... stay. Those tragedies cannot be taken back, and though I will admit that I have never and do not presently fully understand your role in regards to them, some explanation may at least begin to mend the regrettable distance that has persisted between your family and mine in their wake.
perceptionally: (something's bending)
I hadn't planned to arrive home so near to Rose Day, but the coincidence leaves us with an opportunity too obvious to pass by. The announcement will be spreading through Cleraine even now, but I thought I would write for the benefit of my friends, family and acquaintances elsewhere.

Altair and I are officially engaged to be wed, and we are pleased to announce that the date of the wedding is set for Sunday, the twenty-second of June. I hope to see many of you joining us this summer for the occasion.
perceptionally: (to the truth)
Such interesting rumours from the Arcade, today. Most of them concerning the Prince, unsurprisingly. Undoubtedly her Majesty is aware of what is being said, and has the situation well in hand ...

But it is concerning, nonetheless. I've never seen such ... enduring unrest, in Razen. I had thought, with the Council nearly filled, these incidents and setbacks would become less prevalent. How terribly frustrating it must be.
perceptionally: (the streets aflood with a fever)
[Atsirian]

Is is true that the Prince will not be in attendance, tonight?

I'd dismissed the rumours at outlandish nonsense, but this is odd, don't you think? Even if all he does is drink himself to tears in a corner, he has always at least been present.

It does make one wonder.
perceptionally: (gotta fight)
[Filter: Father Elliot, in Atsirian]

We can trust each other, can't we, Father?

Of course we can.

I must confess, the question of where the truth ends and the lies -- or misunderstandings? -- begin is a difficult one. Did you notice? Reeve studying your face so carefully while Karia screamed about Melyndra the Messenger, again and again? Hm.

Your surprise seemed genuine to me, though I know very well how well-practiced your acting is.

Was he checking for veracity, or confirming something else? Did he start the original rumours, and if so, what is his aim with this?

Let me be clear; I don't believe for a moment that Melyndra is a Messenger of Darkness. That's an asinine assumption. For one, she would have slaughtered Karia out of hand, not trussed her up for delivery to the Prince as the rumours state so clearly. Secondly, even if she were able to resist her ... compulsion, she hardly would have declared it to be so then sent a Pillar off to a public execution with the knowledge. I may not like her, but I respect her ability to play these games.

But let us say that Melyndra had another compelling, personal reason to be sure Karia was apprehended, and the Prince was not working quickly enough for her liking. Melyndra, being Melyndra, was not content to catch her covertly; of course not. She had to reveal herself as the true captor, the city's hero. Hence the rumours. She has a reputation to cultivate, after all. Reeve doesn't take kindly to this, for obvious reasons.

What does he do next?

And did she even consider he might have it done?

I respect her ability, as I said ... but it is so very satisfying to see her make mistakes like these.

[Filter: Public, in Atsirian]

It occurs to me that I have not yet congratulated you, Faedya, on your recent appointment. I am certain you will serve the Council well. Connor was just speaking to me today about how poised and focused you are, looking for all the world like you've sat that position all your life. You may wish to be careful; Connor tends to get ... affectionate, when he's so thoroughly impressed. Now, I know you'll say that you've only eyes for Shadda Saedri, but -- I suppose I remember your history with my brother too well, hm? You just tell me, if he makes you uncomfortable. I don't mind reprimanding him, for you.

I must say that it pleases me to see the Queen has seen fit to appoint yet another who might call my city home to her Council. And though the faith must of course be your first priority, I've no doubt that the three of you will work so well together, to put this wealth of representation to good use.

-- No, the four of you, actually! Poor Raezi Eshene, I'd nearly forgotten her. Tell me, is there any indication of when she might return to her duties, yet? We are all so worried.
perceptionally: (to the truth)
[Atsirian]

I trust that word will spread quickly enough, but I feel I should say something here, as well:

As of today, am offering asylum in Cleraine to any who should seek it. I have spoken with a great many Razen residents these past weeks and come to realize that there are many who would rather not stay and face this fear and uncertainty -- had they only the means to remove themselves. Therefore.

The caravans I have arranged will take several dozen at a time. Perhaps more, if there is need enough. It goes without saying, but those with artistic aspirations are encouraged in particular to present themselves; Razen's painters, poets and playwrights will not find a better opportunity.

But of course, all are welcome. I do not intend to turn any away.
perceptionally: (to break)
[Filter: The Queen and Council of Atsiria, in Atsirian]

I see now that my request for an audience will go unanswered today, and so I will air my grievance here in the hopes that justice still reigns in Atsiria.

Some three days past Prince Reeve apprehended two citizens of Cleraine, a woman named Vestene and her beau Chaemis, well known artists here on holiday and due to return home in the spring. Vestene's family is well regarded in my city; I cannot believe that Reeve has found reason to keep her imprisoned.

Considering how quickly Reiz of Karnach was cleared and released when he fell ... victim to this same misunderstanding, I think it reasonable to demand Chaemis and Vestene's immediate release into my custody, or else, for some definitive proof as to why this cannot be.

I trust they have been gently treated, in the meantime. I have held my peace until now, though I find it concerning that Razen residents are being held this way; I suggest you give me no reason to change my mind.
perceptionally: (cause there's no turning away)
[Filter: Joseph, in Atsirian]

So. The Prophet makes her grand entrance, hm?

I doubt it will matter at all, in the vast scheme of things, though it certainly will make it more convenient for her to annoy me. Lovely.

[Filter: Altair]

If you haven't chosen a dragon in the next twenty-four hours, I am sending that poor man home with all of them, and a sincere apology for wasting so very much of his time.
perceptionally: (the streets aflood with a fever)
[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

Hm. Have you heard anything about this, I wonder? I've a note in my parlor that we've received some sort of odd visitor, from the north.
perceptionally: (you're gonna make your mark)
[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

I have to admit, I'm impressed. You've actually seemed -- dare I say it? Dedicated to this cause of yours. Up at dawn and out all day, they tell me. Making an actual effort.

How has progress been, then, I wonder?
perceptionally: (gotta fight)
[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

You do realize there are only two days until this grand event of yours, I hope.
perceptionally: (you're gonna make your mark)
[Atsirian]

Aha, well. I expected that this would be a night of surprises, but that would certainly never have occurred to me. Amtahcha. Never would I have imagined myself with the ... opportunity, to see such a thing.

[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

And your expression is far too satisfied to suggest that this was entirely her work. Yours, then?
perceptionally: (the streets aflood with a fever)
[Filter: Joseph]

An interesting bit of drama, isn't it? It's always been Karnach's specialty, you know, offering themselves up for the amusement of everyone else. It's so good to see that Ethne Eshene intends to keep the tradition running strong.

I've been thinking about what Melyndra and her ilk are planning, lately. Clear that they intend to make this event of theirs a centerpiece of this entire segment of Razen history, no? I keep thinking to myself, wouldn't it be amusing, if we received an invite from Raezi on the one hand, and an express order to make ourselves scarce from Karlesta, on the other?

Whatever would we do.

Altair has been pestering me to fund that nomad, Chazz. I think I may just make a gracious donation, simply to see what sort of reaction it earns from them. Is that terrible of me? It would please my consort. Surely that counts for something.
perceptionally: (to the truth)
[Filter: Joseph, in Atsirian]

Cleraine still mourns them, you know. Every year. Mother especially, of course. From the end of March to her birthday, in April, Cleraine remembers.

It's odd to see it pass so largely without notice here, after years of that. April the 18th will become a day of official observance, I suspect.

Fitting, really. The Moon Festival has lost so much of its charm.
perceptionally: (to break)
[Filter: Private, in Atsirian]

How silly of me to have entertained even the smallest hope that these not so subtle inquiries might have ended, by now.

Not everything I do needs to be everyone's business. They'll learn that, eventually.

Though no doubt Mother would say
perceptionally: (this time)
[Filter: Joseph, in Atsirian]

Frankly, the more I think on it, the more I find myself disappointed. It all unfolded precisely as expected. No imagination to it at all. As boring as theatrics on that scale can be, really.

And to make matters worse, it ended a perfectly amusing little party before its time. I'll need to send Lady Dairanne a sympathetic fruit basket, to match those I send to Raezi and Aes in thanks for setting up the entire affair.

How fares the Queen?

[Filter: Aes, in Atsirian]

We didn't have as much time to chat at the party as I might have liked, so I suppose I'll mention it here; you seemed to be enjoying your handsome Karnach boy, while the festivities lasted. It's no secret that Lady Rachel and Lady Ferise have been pushing you two for months.

So, come now. We haven't had a real talk in so long, woman to woman. Giving in to pressure, are we?
perceptionally: (this time)
[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

So, I can't help but wonder. Are you really so taken with Raezi Saedri that you are going to head into yet another month sulking over her indifference toward you?
perceptionally: (you're gonna make your mark)
[Filter: Joseph, in Atsirian]

Planning something, indeed.

This was a grander gesture than I'd anticipated, I'll admit it. Queen Raesha would be wailing on her pyre.

I think Mother would be very, very pleased.

[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

You realize, I hope, that this is a grand victory for House Atsir. It may seem a petty gesture on the surface, but the history behind this piece is staggering.

You ought to be happy for me. You've been sulking all night. Why is that?
perceptionally: (Default)
[Filter: Altair, in Atsirian]

I've heard a rumour that you've been managing to keep your supper from decorating the walls for nearly a full day, now?

I hope it's true. I've been so curious to hear all about whether Darius's ocean adventure was worth missing ... oh, four different depressingly landlocked affairs, since. So? How is that working out for you, Altair?
perceptionally: (set your hope on fire)
[Filter: Private, in Atsirian]

[the writing is slightly uneven]

That was --

Foolish. Utterly and completely stupid. With Lady Rhoswen spouting off about the two of us not one room over, what is wrong with me?

And now this.

[Filter: Joseph, in Atsirian]

... Assume that I -- stepped out, roughly twenty minutes ago, and have only just returned.

What, exactly, have I missed?

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