Posts from Knights of Tezoth

To accompany Adalard and Aldelion Grimm as a companion at the gala ball held in honor of Deus Marionelia's birthday would be an honor for any knight of Gildaria. In the past, such an honor often fell to Amelia or Roderick. Sometimes together, sometimes separately. But the former was no longer among the living, and the latter was preparing to retire. And for Stefania's father, it was a great honor that her place was taken not by just anyone, but by a man he trusts more than anyone else.

Everyone saw their own advantages in this. Roderick — his daughter's career advancement. Ophelia — the opportunity to strengthen her position in high society, not to mention that at such events young people often fall in love and find life partners. Camilla — a reason to boast to her friends about how well-connected her sister is. Anna — a chance to do a beautiful hairstyle and dress up her mistress.

As for Stefania, she saw this event as a rich source of inspiration. Beautifully dressed people, social conversations, dances, intrigues, possibly budding alliances — so much to want to observe. If she had the chance, she would have already buried her nose in her notebook so as not to miss anything. But doing so in society is not acceptable.

All that remained was to stand in the company of her lord and his son, observing the surroundings on the sly without letting it show. Stefania was no stranger to attending social evenings, but usually she behaved rather timidly. She rarely initiated conversations, and even more rarely took part in dances. She also ate minimally, just enough not to be on an empty stomach. Not to mention alcohol.

The girl held an almost empty glass of champagne, which she raised along with everyone else in honor of Deus's birthday. And she did it only for show, so that the waiters wouldn't offer her a second one. Stefania would have preferred to hold a cup of coffee right now, but no one has canceled social etiquette.

Revan, what does Stefania know about Aldelion? How old is he? Is he like the future heir? Can he wield a sword and all that? Did he train under Roderick or what?

Even she understands that she can only dream of Lester.

True 😭

Lester beats Axel: 1:0.

Deus liked the knight's turn of phrase, but it was impossible to tell from her expression to what degree she had understood the words she heard.

- Were I the queen of Sithia rather than Tezoth, matters would stand quite differently — do as you please and command fates with a snap of your fingers, yet I do not hold in my hands the same power that the long-eared witch possesses. It follows that the world is ruled by force alone, and he who lacks it cannot be free — even if he nominally rules a continent. - Deus smirked at her own words. - How indecent is discontent with the fate of one who towers above all others.

Lester already snatched up the village's top-tier girl in a couple of minutes, she'll be cooking him borscht and fending off enemies, GG try next life

is this a hint, guys?

Alex, Lock, I'll be roleplaying as if our characters have known each other for some time and are on a first-name basis, like bros, cool?

Magatama is available.

Per my quest, my Knight is practically a fresh recruit, but we can still be like brothers🤝

Does it count toward the limit?

There was a case in Pendosia where a woman gave birth to twins. Seems ordinary, right? But each child had a different father. Now go live with that info.

So it's not a one-off case, just so you know. Somewhere there was an example of triplets like that. And somewhere a lady first spent the night with her lover, and a few hours later — with her husband.

Listening to Ambrose's congratulation, Axel couldn't help but appreciate the talent, though inwardly he allowed himself a slight smirk. He approached his newly minted comrade-in-arms and whispered in his ear:

"Nice kiss-up, she liked it, I can't do that," Axel joked without any judgment or contempt.

Despite his grim nature, the knight allowed himself a bit of humor from time to time.

Aldelion had only just turned 18, he was the heir to Gildaria and handled a bow quite well, but Stefania, like the other members of the lord's entourage, knew little about him — many would sometimes even forget he existed, so rarely did he appear in public. There were rumors that he greatly disliked women.

- What nonsense. So much money, time, and effort spent so that the fortunate of this world could stuff their bellies and have a good time.

- Aldelion, watch your filthy tongue, or I'll tear it out right now. - The father's tone was extremely cold and stern.

- Tsk... - The son switched to a whisper. - And why did they even drag me here...

The heir decided to step aside, where he continued his grumbling in the company of a foreigner.

Stefania knew he was some sort of mercenary who had recently appeared in her lord's retinue, but what exactly his services were, she did not know.

- A man with a quirk, no doubt. - Adalard gestured with his gaze toward one of the female guests.

- Coming here was part of the payment he demanded, he wanted to entertain his lady this way. Keep an eye on him — he is useful, but very dangerous.

And here come the dangerous one-eyed ones. Be careful, Ney.

Very unsettling.