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Marquin

  1. Marquin of Calanfer
  2. Marquin the Radiant
  3. Queen Marquin of Calanfer
  4. Queen Marquin of the Single Breast
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2.25 Curse them. If she had one last wish, she would have sent fire and death to that city of monsters, Liscor. They had killed her. Her, a scion of the Marquin house, one of the Hundred Families of Terandria, Sixth Princess in line to the Eternal Throne of Calanfer.
2.38 “Ah. Lyonette de Marquin. Dreadful girl. I’m not sure she is the example you should use.”
2.40 “That is Lyonette de Marquin, peon.”
7.06 “Good morning. We’re visiting for the day, Lady du Marquin.”
7.06 “Princess du Marquin. You do not hide your heritage well. And you are using your first name. I would suggest changing both hair color and name, and buying a charm that wards against a basic [Appraisal] spell if you wished to keep your identity secret. I was not interested earlier, but circumstances have changed. This inn is being investigated by every Walled City, and that is the Drakes.”
7.16 L “Superior breeding, my parents would say. Marquin children have natural mana pools that are larger than most people. Let me see this book, though…”
7.16 L “Bribes again, Miss Marquin?”
7.23 LM “Mrsha du Marquin, I’m warning you once.”
7.23 LM “…You call her Mrsha du Marquin?”
7.23 LM Mrsha du Marquin, Mrsha the Prim and Proper, glumly took her fork and poked at her toast and egg. But she was a good girl…for all of three minutes.
7.26 Mrsha du Marquin woke up with a start. She sniffed the air, rolled out of her bed, disoriented. She distinctly remembered serving people food and drinks last night. But now it was bright! The Gnoll sniffed her empty mattress, noting a distinct lack of Lyonette. She put two and two together as the child looked about.
7.30 “Just me, today. Am I welcome in your place, Miss Marquin?”
7.50 Mrsha du Marquin was crying. Weeping. She hung on, but the unkind hands tore her away. She turned pleadingly—but the monster had no pity.
7.56 “One second, Ryoka. Mrsha du Marquin. Stop this at once.”
7.56 “Wow. You—call her Mrsha du Marquin, Lyonette? Isn’t that—”
8.00 To Miss Marquin in Liscor: Wall Lord Ilvriss sends his deepest regrets, but is unable to locate a curative of the required strength. He will continue to do search, but is unable to provide aid at this moment
8.06 RT Reclis of House Marquin, King of the Eternal Throne of Calanfer.
8.07 L “Miss Marquin is having a…difficult day, sir. A bit of kindness isn’t unwarranted, a man should think.”
8.07 L “Ah. Then perhaps the news is exaggerating the situation, Miss Marquin?”
8.07 L “Passengers, Miss Marquin, Adventurer Saliss and company—we have arrived at Oteslia at last.”
8.07 L “Miss Marquin. We are an upstanding lot!”
8.07 L “Miss Marquin. If you feel safe in Saliss’ presence, Wilovan and I might do a bit of recon ourselves, as it were. See what our scene looks like.”
8.07 L “You seem to be dismissing Miss Marquin, sir. Quite ungentlemanly, if I may say.”
8.09 (Content) – Miss Marquin, I have obtained a partial Potion of Regeneration and am sending it to Liscor with all haste. I have hired my own security and escort with Salazsar’s transport rather than entrusting it to a Courier; they will arrive at Liscor in three days or less unless there are delays in changing mounts. I hope that it will aid Miss Solstice.
8.10 What Wil didn’t say was that ‘Lion Solstice’, who might be confused with a Lyonette of the House Marquin of Calanfer if he was right, had given him one more big clue. And that was her nature.