Yseult Courcel/Rumors

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Rockin' and Robbin'  "She's back! That wrongly-exiled woman, Yseult de la Courcel! She was banished ten years ago under the pretense of treason, but it turns out she's been innocent all along! I saw her myself today. She's truly too beautiful to miss. "

"But where did she go? What did she do? It was over a decade since she's set foot on D'Angeline soil."

"I couldn't tell you, except that she has a rather... foreign set of servants. All moving her things into the Courcel Estate."

A third person chirps in then, leaning over to the two gossiping women. "I saw her today myself. But she was bedding some youth with nary a care in Naamah's temple! The two didn't even close the curtain. Just let everyone see how they were worshipping!"

"Who was it, did you see?"

"Not too closely, but he was obviously a Shahrizai- and boasting a welt on one cheek. He couldn't have been much older than sixteen!"

"Well clearly she's not wasting anytime getting back into the swing of D'Angeline life!"

The three then fall into a fit of laughter, turning the conversation to other gossips.