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== ''' ''Foreword'' ''' ==
''From the pen of Maxentius Luco''
I am writing this so that all of those who have feared me and shunned me would know what has happened to me in this mortal life, things I have done to others, things others have done to me -- all of it can be found here in this ''Journal'', as it were. This is, in truth, not the only book I have written, but it is, alas, the only one which I have made available to the public. Many entries are missing, and some were never written.
:'''By Maxentius Luco'''
:'''Date of Penning: 3E 361 -- 421'''
''21 Evening Star, 3E 361''
My name is Maxentius Luco, and I am six years old. My dad is Arralius Luco, and my mother was Nallia Luco; she died giving birth to me and my sister. My sister's name is Alessia Luco, and she's six, too. Unlike a lot of siblings, we don't hate each other. We live in Kvatch, and we're quite rich. And that's because our dad's the count!
Me and my sister went to the Arena with our father today; I've been to the one in the Imperial City, too, but the one here in Kvatch just feels so much more like home. It was the Red Team and the Green Team fighting it out today, and the Red Team won -- again; the Midnight Team (their color is Black) is my favorite, but they only fight once a week, and only from midnight to 6:00 AM, so I rarely get to see them. They've got to be the best arena fighters in all of Cyrodiil! I mean, the Grand Champion, Narandril, the only High Elf in the Arena, and the first female Grand Champion in 67 years, came from the Midnight Team. My sister likes the Purple Team because... well, because she likes purple! I can't wait to be the Count!
''11 Last Seed, 3E 370''
Father is gone. He died, killed by some damn assassin! And to make matters worse, someone changed the will, and it wasn't him! I saw it three hours before he died, and he was going out to watch the Arena fights for a few hours. That's where the assassin got him; in the Arena. How nobody saw him escapes me. In any event, the change to the will led up to this outcome: Countess Alessia Luco has begun her rule.
''3 Sun's Dawn, 3E 379''
A man by the name of Lord Atoliar Goldwine has proposed something to my sister, the great Countess of Kvatch: He has suggested an alliance between his family and the Countess'. He has proposed that she marry Lord Primo Goldwine, 35 year old son of the 73 year old Atoliar, and his late wife, Lady Rannia Verith. Do you know what this ''means?'' This means that if my sister accepts, than this is the end of the long dynasty of the Luco family, and the beginning of the Goldwine Dynasty.
Our noble line goes all the way back to 3E 253, when the daughter of Antus Pinder, Caelia Pinder, married Ornellius Luco. From their union came Trenius Luco in 258 who then married Lady Arriana Caldis in 279. Countess Arriana Luco gave birth to Lord Attolius and Lady Varrana Luco, my Father and Aunt, in 301. In 3E 339, Count Attolius married my mother, Lady Nallia Laronius. Her life was cut short in 356, when she bore two twins, whom they proceeded to name Maxentius and Alessia. Though only four generations long, Ornellius Luco was the son of Sirutav Luco, an previously unknown King of Rihad. Sirutav was born in 3E 187 to Primonius Lucorik, a Breton-Imperial half-breed from the city of Wayrest. Primonius was the earliest known Noble of our family, as he ruled in the court of the King during this time as Lucorik Blood-Hands, the Castle Smith and Advisor to the king. His name was shortened during his time in the court, and he later became known as Primo Luco. His wife, Juliana Valigus, was a Colovian Heartlander, and their marriage -- though only political at first -- grew into a true relationship. And so began the great Luco Family.
Now that I have our basic history written down, let us get to the matter at hand -- I must kill Lord Primo Goldwine.
''7 Rain's Hand, 3E 379''
I've done it! After all of this waiting, I've finally done it! Lord Primo now lies dead at the chapel altar. I used a space up on a balcony -- which has been ordered for demolition -- and shot Primo as he prayed for Akatosh's Blessing! The filth lies dead, and no one will ever suspect it was me. The Luco line lives on!
''19 Second Seed, 3E 397''
Agh! Dammit! It seems that Primo already had a son, though the child was illegitimate until now -- born of a 19 year old Breton prostitute in 378! Now she has claimed nobility and he is the Count! She declares herself and her son Goldwine family members! Elisse Goldwine, and Atoliar Golwine II. They have been married in secret for three years now -- the inbreeding is quite surprising, I know -- and have already bore a son, Haderus Goldwine! However, I feel that fire to end this has left me, and now... I think I will let it be. I will preserve the Luco name, even though my sister will not.
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A Note From the Writer: The entry detailing the event in which the Dark Brotherhood attempted to recruit me into their ranks has been lost to time, but from here the entries only become more frequent.
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''21 Morning Star, 3E 298''
''From the pen of Maxentius Luco''
I am writing this so that all of those who have feared me and shunned me would know what has happened to me in this mortal life, things I have done to others, things others have done to me -- all of it can be found here in this ''Journal'', as it were. This is, in truth, not the only book I have written, but it is, alas, the only one which I have made available to the public. Many entries are missing, and some were never written.
:'''By Maxentius Luco'''
:'''Date of Penning: 3E 361 -- 421'''
''21 Evening Star, 3E 361''
My name is Maxentius Luco, and I am six years old. My dad is Arralius Luco, and my mother was Nallia Luco; she died giving birth to me and my sister. My sister's name is Alessia Luco, and she's six, too. Unlike a lot of siblings, we don't hate each other. We live in Kvatch, and we're quite rich. And that's because our dad's the count!
Me and my sister went to the Arena with our father today; I've been to the one in the Imperial City, too, but the one here in Kvatch just feels so much more like home. It was the Red Team and the Green Team fighting it out today, and the Red Team won -- again; the Midnight Team (their color is Black) is my favorite, but they only fight once a week, and only from midnight to 6:00 AM, so I rarely get to see them. They've got to be the best arena fighters in all of Cyrodiil! I mean, the Grand Champion, Narandril, the only High Elf in the Arena, and the first female Grand Champion in 67 years, came from the Midnight Team. My sister likes the Purple Team because... well, because she likes purple! I can't wait to be the Count!
''11 Last Seed, 3E 370''
Father is gone. He died, killed by some damn assassin! And to make matters worse, someone changed the will, and it wasn't him! I saw it three hours before he died, and he was going out to watch the Arena fights for a few hours. That's where the assassin got him; in the Arena. How nobody saw him escapes me. In any event, the change to the will led up to this outcome: Countess Alessia Luco has begun her rule.
''3 Sun's Dawn, 3E 379''
A man by the name of Lord Atoliar Goldwine has proposed something to my sister, the great Countess of Kvatch: He has suggested an alliance between his family and the Countess'. He has proposed that she marry Lord Primo Goldwine, 35 year old son of the 73 year old Atoliar, and his late wife, Lady Rannia Verith. Do you know what this ''means?'' This means that if my sister accepts, than this is the end of the long dynasty of the Luco family, and the beginning of the Goldwine Dynasty.
Our noble line goes all the way back to 3E 253, when the daughter of Antus Pinder, Caelia Pinder, married Ornellius Luco. From their union came Trenius Luco in 258 who then married Lady Arriana Caldis in 279. Countess Arriana Luco gave birth to Lord Attolius and Lady Varrana Luco, my Father and Aunt, in 301. In 3E 339, Count Attolius married my mother, Lady Nallia Laronius. Her life was cut short in 356, when she bore two twins, whom they proceeded to name Maxentius and Alessia. Though only four generations long, Ornellius Luco was the son of Sirutav Luco, an previously unknown King of Rihad. Sirutav was born in 3E 187 to Primonius Lucorik, a Breton-Imperial half-breed from the city of Wayrest. Primonius was the earliest known Noble of our family, as he ruled in the court of the King during this time as Lucorik Blood-Hands, the Castle Smith and Advisor to the king. His name was shortened during his time in the court, and he later became known as Primo Luco. His wife, Juliana Valigus, was a Colovian Heartlander, and their marriage -- though only political at first -- grew into a true relationship. And so began the great Luco Family.
Now that I have our basic history written down, let us get to the matter at hand -- I must kill Lord Primo Goldwine.
''7 Rain's Hand, 3E 379''
I've done it! After all of this waiting, I've finally done it! Lord Primo now lies dead at the chapel altar. I used a space up on a balcony -- which has been ordered for demolition -- and shot Primo as he prayed for Akatosh's Blessing! The filth lies dead, and no one will ever suspect it was me. The Luco line lives on!
''19 Second Seed, 3E 397''
Agh! Dammit! It seems that Primo already had a son, though the child was illegitimate until now -- born of a 19 year old Breton prostitute in 378! Now she has claimed nobility and he is the Count! She declares herself and her son Goldwine family members! Elisse Goldwine, and Atoliar Golwine II. They have been married in secret for three years now -- the inbreeding is quite surprising, I know -- and have already bore a son, Haderus Goldwine! However, I feel that fire to end this has left me, and now... I think I will let it be. I will preserve the Luco name, even though my sister will not.
----
A Note From the Writer: The entry detailing the event in which the Dark Brotherhood attempted to recruit me into their ranks has been lost to time, but from here the entries only become more frequent.
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''21 Morning Star, 3E 298''