Joshua Cosme

05/26/16

Two Worlds One Family

The year 1011, it was a tumultuous period for the British Isles, stricken with civil strife,

ravaged by oversea invaders and frequented with grief, paranoia and discord. Two great houses,

one of the north and of the south, hold sway on the tides of peace, prosperity and triumph, or

death, division and destruction.

To the North, therein lies the house of Rothschilds. Geralt of that house, a man of

character, a man of action, a man whose soldiers rally to him in battle and whose mothers and

childen cling to him in times of despair, dived forth into his reverie to cure the blasphemous

plague that sickens his nation. It occurred to him that the Danes, their long, sturdy and mighty

ships will be on his shores soon, and on those shores of his neighbors down south. A truce was to

be made under his goodwill, leadership and behest. He was the first to his name, a crowned head.

He would not make the same mistake as his forefathers did before him. Thus, he dispatched a

messenger, whose good tidings to the south bring not only a short dalliance of diplomacy in

preparation for the next great heathen invasion of the Danes, but of an everlasting union of both

houses, for it occurred to him that a house divided against itself, cannot stand. Unity was of the

utmost importance.

In the South, herein lies the house of Dupont. Galadriel of this house, a woman whose

values, virtue and

And so they went, hand-in-hand, into the light. Two Worlds, One Family.