Salutations everyone! Please accept our apologies for the delay in sharing this update. The new members of our family have now been selected. To those who were not chosen this time, we sincerely hope you are not disheartened, as there will be other opportunities in the future. Our heartfelt thanks to every single person who applied! ♥️

With love,
Sörguine Familie

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| Anew century has embarked upon,
| the empress gives orders to the
| royal envoys to convey invitations
| to each respective noble hearthstone
| in dis land.

ຯ. 📖 ── The galping strides from the horse carriage faintly breaking the quietude imminent each nobles residence to escort thy noble child (2000-2005). The nobles of Royal Chambers were enchanted to commend dis new century, they were busy endowing a tea party to welcome new guests who would be part of their journey in assembling for debutante ball.

ຯ. 📖 ── Thy nobles child emerge must bestowed an invitation endowed by the royal envoys as a credentials to @ChamberlainsBot and paid tribute to the empress as it had been an ethics for centuries. {...} — Glory to the loyal vassal of Royal Chambers and benevolence personified, the empress and the nobles. I, MUSE, hereby express my honour to accept the invitation to be a resident in Royal Chambers, your majesty.

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Breezy winds avert my attention towards all of your presences, Sorbees! The dearest of them all. Beware of heatstroke, Sorbees, aside from the sun I might shine too bright as well.. is that perhaps bold of me to assume? Please do enjoy your summer, Sorbees. 🏝

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AUGUST OF 25TH, FIBS PLAITED IN HEARTH & HARVEST.
( . . ＊‘årstidene snakker, omfavner vårt hjem? Blunt!)

Sallow celestial panoramas bloaring upon timber bassinets weary hands: mere soil once was kissed by elusive perish rain, pronto bruited of life anew nether. Woebegone dismal no more, past sowed rue hereafter panaches in cinder-poted repose.

Thus, the inception kneads aught requiem for what hover for hearts bind elysium Rivulets of Memoir. Hitched in moments piroutte from mirth and prairie sward carol, under no circumstances of aim withal forever greed. Through thistle portage of sail, dead even unsought albeit found and launch by those who bear the culm burns: @MlNDWAVE, @Sjords, @scoltucelair, @TheGoldenOaks, @TargaryenEmpire, @TheWalst & @CaveOfLoughrey. Torn witching hours merely cede surrender to cheers nor slaked. Intercede as wind plaiting by dint of rye, lamentd of old loiter too deep nether the ribs.

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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Parrots balsa and grunt,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ thereby lantern cauterize
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ inferior, Sörguine Familie.
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Yooo good afternoon, Sorbees 😛