"Did I hear you right, Sir? You are to address me with the same respect as you address my mother, the Marquise proper! 'Madam Duveteux-Wölfinnen', or remain silent!", the young girl would demand with smug superiority, before taking a puff on her pipe. Her demand for the proper respect was conspicuous and overt, ensuring the rest of the assembled guests could witness the uncouth individual being put in his rightful place.
When in the company of the nobility, even their children, remember your manners and correct forms of address.
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Consider this a formal introduction to the masses: Madam Cherri Duveteux-Wölfinnen is of noble blood and heritage.
Our family is the House of Duveteux-Wölfinnen, a rare unity of French and German nobility that came together centuries ago, and has since remained a perfect mix of Franco-German. Which makes me the same!
I speak German and French naturally, English as a second language, and I'm being tutored in Latin and classical Greek.
More importantly I am next in line to inherit the Marquise noble title and rank. Unlike most houses of nobility, ours is matriarchal, which means all the power and line of succession is controlled by the women, and men are secondary in all matters. So while my mother might hold the title, and I might be but a child, I still require the proper respect and form of address from any below me! Which is most!
Going forwards expect to see more work that relates to or shows off my role within this House.