The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
UPDATES
05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
5 whole years of Heir Apparent goodness! When I started the site, I knew I was hunkering down for the long haul, but I never could have predicted the numerous twists and turns this roleplay site has seen. Hundreds of plots, characters, and members have come and gone, all leaving marks on the site. I am so very thankful for those who have invested. Because you keep coming back, keep getting on, and keep writing, Heir Apparent has the legacy it does today. Three cheers to us!
Post by Winifred Whistlebottom on Jun 21, 2024 8:31:55 GMT -5
Winifred smiled, “Yes, spending time with one’s children does bring a lot of joy. I suggest you enjoy her while you can Lady Porter. They are not children for very long.” She remembered each of her children as if she had given birth to them just a few days before. The years really did fly on by.
And like that, their meeting drew to a close. Winifred would stand from her chair and walk the younger woman to the door, “Until next time, Lady Porter. I will be in touch with you soon about your match,” if the men she thought of were agreeable to taking her on that was, “Until then, the best of luck.”