Wentworth Household

Declaration of the Heir
Today I declare the next head of the Wentworth estate, although this is only a formality as I am sure all of those gathered here today know who will lead this house into the modern age. Rise, Elijah Leirose! My dear nephew is a staunch believer in our house's ideals as well as being a fantastic pure magician that challenged my late son. Long may the tides grant him favour!

Sir Marcus Wentworth - 89 A.D

The events of Dewford's flooding are quite concerning. How does an entire town, one with Lachlan, the eldest son of Marcus Wentworth, disappear in a flash flood? Particularly in a region that's been in the direct protection of the Wentworth's for centuries. The head of the Wentworth house should have learned his lesson after the death of his younger son on the battlefield. It's a tragedy. There were rumors that he had become a father this February, we'll never know.

Olson Washington - 87 A.D

We Wentworth's rose and has remained at the top for centuries on our adherence to tradition. How else did we survive the war of Normandy? No amount of kindhearted generosity or affinity mixing would have saved us from that massacre. I will not recognise mages, especially of our own blood, that are unable to handle the reality of the magic society. There are certain sacrifices every mage must take and if you are found unwilling you will be shown the door faster than you can apologise.

Sir Marcus Wentworth - 87 A.D

The most beautiful woman moved in next door today. You'd think that she was some high ranking noble from the capital. Anson thinks she looks like his old paintings of Queen Kirsha II. Imagine. Apparently she's with that strange fisherman fellow that visits every week, lucky bastard.

Recovered from a diary of a Dewford citizen