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Eudora of Fairen
05 January 2011 @ 09:41 am
[Filter: Alastair]

My love, I'm in need of your assistance~
05 January 2011 @ 03:16 pm
[Filter: Private, in Kilian]

Ciaran. Why didn't I put two and two together sooner?! Father's missing colleague, the man being threatened by Karyl...I can't put this off any longer. I must tell them of my plans, now that I have even more of a reason to risk my life!

...no. I can't think like that, there is no "risking my life"...I must stay alive. I promised Marias, I'll be making the same promise to my family. I must not die...
Mood: determineddetermined
05 January 2011 @ 07:39 pm
I seem to have misplaced this journal along with my other books. I suppose that is not surprising, given how many there are. I am glad to have found it though, in the end.

[Filter: Private]

Reading the old stories is always so enlightening. We have lived together through so many things, Tristan and I. He is both child and brother, all in one.

However reading about him and Anne does raise some questions. Perhaps it is time I began to look in that direction myself.

So long as the Dragons will it, of course.
05 January 2011 @ 09:11 pm
[the writing is wobbly and uneven]

dragons, what -- where are we? did we make it out all right? everything -- dragons, my head. what happened? last thing I remember ...

ugh, dragons, my head feels like it's going to split in two.
Mood: groggygroggy
Lord Glenn of House Rowan
05 January 2011 @ 10:15 pm
[Filter: Dillon]

Honestly, I'm not entirely sure what to make of this. I go through all of the trouble to arrange that wonderful party for her, and this is how she responds? By treating me as though by partaking in some harmless celebration, I've paid her some grave offense! You would think that ridiculous jealous display she put on the night itself would have been enough to satisfy her, but no. She carries on and on, as though acting like a thankless shrew is likely to improve the situation.

All of this, for a few harmless flirtations. I knew she had a conservative mind, especially for one of Lord Craig's flock, but this is simply incredible.
Mood: crankycranky
05 January 2011 @ 10:18 pm
[Filter: Jack]

I -- I saw Lord Kail's writing, just now, and -- does that mean you're all right? You're somewhere safe? You're not hurt, are you? No one's mentioned you at all, at least not where I can see, and I've been so worried, Jack, you have no idea! I've been losing my mind, sitting and reading these pages every spare moment I have for some sign that you're well!
Mood: worriedworried
Lady Isanae of House Lireth
05 January 2011 @ 11:30 pm
[Filter: Private, in High Dentorian]

How very like Tarmon he looks. Everyone has said so. He has milord's eyes, his nose, his proud Emeron chin. Even his hair is more his than mine in color. I feared this very thing, not so many months ago. I wondered how I could look at a thing that was half his and looked the part, and feel anything but the same revulsion my lord husband evokes with his every word and action.

I wonder now how I could ever have thought such a thing.

His face may well be his father's. It hardly matters. Everything else will be mine.
Mood: determineddetermined