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Freedom of Love Festival

"The High Divine tried to build cages for our hearts once. Forged laws of iron and faith to keep love in its 'proper' place. A Galdoric edict of grey austerity, a world bled of life. The Freedom of Love Festival though, my dear friend, is the sound of a thousand hearts shattering those cages with the simple, unstoppable force of their song. Just look at those colors, amigo! A rebellion painted on the wind! Every ribbon is a stanza, every banner a verse in a poem that simply says, 'We are here, we are beautiful, and we are free.'"
— From: "A Fox’s Chronicle of Valleterna" by Reynardo de Verdanza
  The Freedom of Love Festival, held annually from the 10th to the 18th of Cherzida, is a widespread celebration of the right to love across the boundaries of kin, class, and gender. While no single, universally accepted account of its founding exists, historians concur that it began as a grassroots protest within Valleterna during the oppressive era of the Galdoric Empire.   The catalyst for the protest was the Galdoric faith's Doctrine of Eminence. This imperial dogma, centered on maintaining the "purity of the alb", strictly forbade relationships outside of one's own kin. The Galdoric Empire enforced this principle of segregation upon all its subjects, creating legally enforced divides between humans, varul, kaimanids, and others.
  With the liberation of Valleterna and the establishment of the Nine City Alliance, these acts of protest were transformed into a public celebration. The festival became a powerful symbol of broken doctrines and the newfound freedom to love openly. The festival's core mantra of freedom also embraces love between the same sexes - another form of bond deemed taboo and ostracised under Galdoric rule.   The early Concordance of Nine, wary of radicalism and struggling to maintain the valley's fragile balance, initially attempted to curtail these expressions. Their efforts proved futile. The festival had become too widespread and immensely popular, embedding itself into the cultural fabric of the Alliance. Today, the Freedom of Love Festival is observed in nearly every realm of North Vespero, with the stark exception of the Divine Dominion of Galdorsmynd.

 

Different Tales of Free Love

  The history of the festival can be divided into three distinct phases: the protests under imperial rule, the explosive celebrations following the liberation, and the subsequent evolution that defined the festival as it is known today. However, the true origin, the single inciting incident that sparked the movement, remains a matter of fierce regional debate.   During the height of the Galdoric Empire's power, most realms of North Vespero were subject to the same strict rules and regulations under the High Divine's orders. Acts of defiance against these rules were recorded in every single city of Valleterna, but there are a handful of noticeable events that are often claimed as the "origin" of the Freedom of Love Festival.   Among the many tales told, the following three have become the most prominent and widely retold:  

The Perfumer's Fire in Rosaflor

  In Rosaflor, the festival's origin is a tale of love and violent retribution. The story told is that of Cassia, the alb daughter of a high-ranking Galdoric official, and a human perfumer's apprentice named Vico.   Cassia's father was a man who preached Galdoric austerity while indulging his family in the lavish luxuries Rosaflor offered. Yet among the city's opulent scents, Cassia found herself drawn to a simple, unpretentious perfume - a local blend with no complex artistry. Her search for its creator led her to Vico, a young apprentice in one of the city's smaller workshops. They fell in love.   Under the guise of consulting Cassia on matters of fashion and fragrance, Vico became a frequent visitor to the official's estate, allowing the two to steal moments together. Their secret union was inevitably discovered by Cassia's father. Enraged by the defiance and the "impurity" of the relationship, he made a brutal example of the boy. Vico was publicly flayed and executed in the city's main square as Cassia was forced to watch.   Cassia was to be sent back to Galdorsmynd in disgrace, but she never made the journey. That night, using the simple perfume Vico had made for her as an accelerant, she set her father's estate ablaze, consuming both the official and herself in the inferno.   The fire at the Galdoric estate created chaos, drawing the attention of the city guard. In that moment of distraction, Vico's friends, family, and fellow perfumers seized the opportunity. Using their own flammable wares, they set more fires, targeting guard towers and imperial administrative buildings. The "Night of Perfumer's Fire", as it became known, was a bloody, city-wide uprising. While the revolt was eventually and brutally crushed by Imperial reinforcements, the damage to the Empire's authority was irreparable.   That night did not win Rosaflor its freedom, but it planted a seed of bitter defiance that would smolder for years, ultimately driving the city to join the larger rebellion that formed the Nine City Alliance. For the people of Rosaflor, this horrific event - born from a love that was brutally extinguished - is the true, fiery origin of the Freedom of Love Festival. Today, in the center of that same town square, a statue of Vico and Cassia stands where the execution block once did, a permanent monument to their bond.

The Warrior's Charge in Puerto Opalino

  In the bustling port city of Puerto Opalino, the festival's origin is tied to a story of fierce loyalty and personal sacrifice. The tale centers on Castañon Delamar, a young, ambitious human merchant, and the kaimanid mercenary he hired for protection named Garro. A veteran from Caudaluna, Garro was meant to be a simple bodyguard. However, over long months of travel, their professional arrangement deepened into a close, secretive romantic relationship, a bond they maintained under the guise of their original contract.   Their secret was eventually discovered by a rival merchant, who, seeing an opportunity to eliminate his competition, reported the forbidden relationship to the Galdoric authorities. Upon Castañon's return to Puerto Opalino alone, Imperial Justicars were waiting. He was arrested, his assets were seized, and after a swift trial, he was sentenced to death. When word reached Garro, he returned to the city and launched a suicidal assault on the prison where his lover was held. Accounts speak of a single warrior charging the gates, fighting through overwhelming numbers of guards in a brutal, bloody rampage to reach the cells, free Castañon, and fight his way back out.   The two escaped the prison, but Garro was grievously wounded. With what little they had left, they hired the Network of Fools to smuggle them out of the city, though the warrior succumbed to his injuries shortly after their escape. The fate of Castañon Delamar remains unknown, but popular rumor claims he joined the Golden Trade, using his skills to undermine the Empire that had cost him everything.   Today, the Freedom of Love Festival in Puerto Opalino honors Garro's sacrifice. A parade traces the supposed path of his bloody rescue. The story is also held up as a prominent example that the freedom of love between members of the same sex has been a core element of the protests from their very inception. For a period, state-sanctioned versions of the tale changed the merchant into a "young merchant's daughter" in an attempt to align the legend with the more conservative views of the early Concordance of Nine. However, popular tradition fiercely resisted this revision, and modern tellings have restored the story to its original form.

The Playwright's Gambit in Brillamarque

  In Brillamarque, the City of Gold and Fortune, the festival's origin is inseparable from the city's lifeblood: the theater. The story centers on two figures of the city's grand stage, an albling playwright named Eudoxia, known for her sharp and allegorical scripts, and Aldonza, a captivating human actress who was the star of Eudoxia's troupe.   Their on-stage chemistry mirrored a genuine, forbidden romance that flourished behind the velvet curtains. This relationship inspired Eudoxia to write her masterwork, a play titled "The Quiet Belonging". The production was a thinly veiled critique of the Doctrine of Eminence, telling the story of two lovers from warring houses, forced apart by a cruel and arbitrary laws. The play was an immediate sensation. The people of Brillamarque, with their love for spectacle and disdain for overt authority, flocked to see it.   The Galdoric authorities were slow to act, wary of disrupting the city's most popular entertainment. However, as the play's seditious reputation grew, they could no longer ignore it. On the final night of the show's run, Imperial forces arrived at the theater to arrest the entire cast for treason. What happened next has become the core of the Brillamarque legend. The audience, already masked as was custom for a night at the theater, refused to move. They did not draw weapons or shout, but simply stood, forming a living labyrinth of bodies in the aisles and exits. The guards, unwilling to incite a full-scale riot in a packed theater, found themselves lost in a sea of indifferent silk and porcelain. In the confusion, Eudoxia, Aldonza, and the other actors slipped away and vanished into the city's shadowed alleys.   The fate of the two lovers is unknown. Some say they escaped the city, while others believe they were eventually caught and disappeared into the Empire's prisons. What is certain is that the Council of Masks, during their rise to power, quickly co-opted the legend. The story around "The Quiet Belonging" became a celebrated myth, a useful tool to champion Brillamarque's independent spirit and support their Autonomist stance. The tale was transformed from a personal tragedy into a symbol of the city's artistic defiance, conveniently divorced from the likely grim fate of the artists themselves.   Today, the Freedom of Love Festival in Brillamarque is a grand, city-wide theatrical event. Troupes re-enact scenes from "The Quiet Belonging" on street corners, and citizens don masks depicting a "Caged Starling," the play's central symbol, to honor the artists who sacrificed everything for their love and their craft.

 

Common Traditions and Practices

  While the Freedom of Love Festival manifests in a variety of ways across the realms, a few cornerstone traditions are observed nearly everywhere, creating a shared cultural language for the week-long celebration.  

The Grand Procession

 
Essential to the week of celebration is the Grand Procession, a vibrant and often chaotic march through the main streets of a settlement. Originally, these processions would form organically, with individuals and small groups joining in until it swelled into a massive, mobile gathering. While anyone is still free to join, the parades have become more organized over time, often led by a city's theatrical communities who bring performers, musicians, and dancers to the forefront. It is now a common practice for participants to don elaborate costumes and carry flags and standards in every conceivable color, each vying to stand out in the joyous throng.   The procession has also evolved into a powerful platform for political expression. A common act of defiance involves parading satirical effigies of Galdoric symbols through the streets. These figures are adorned with an overwhelming amount of flowers and colorful ribbons, a gesture that both mocks the Empire's drab austerity and symbolically smothers it in the vibrant diversity of the festival.   More recently, this tradition has been aimed at contemporary targets. Large straw puppets of unpopular nobles, council members, or even kings and queens are lavishly dressed and paraded among the crowd. This act carries a clear message: that the collective, colorful voice of the people is louder and more powerful than any single individual in power.   While such provocations are often tolerated as being in the spirit of the festival, they are a dangerous gamble. There are numerous accounts of city guards or royal soldiers forcefully interrupting a parade to seize an effigy, leading to clashes that can erupt into violent riots. For this reason, some rulers have forbidden the practice entirely, while in other, more defiant regions, the political mockery continues - a risky but potent expression of the rebellious heart of the festival.
 

Unbound Colors

  At the heart of the festival's visual identity lies a defiant and joyful cacophony of color. The festival's colors have no universal codex. Originally in Valleterna each city-state championed its own hues and connected meanings, but as the festival's popularity grew and was adopted by other realms, this very inconsistency became a core feature of the celebration. The myriad of hues seen in costumes, flags, and face paint is not meant to be decoded, but rather celebrated as a whole.   The collective tapestry of color has come to represent the diverse union of individuals - across all kin, genders, sexualities, and backgrounds - overriding any original, regional meanings they once held. This celebration of diversity through an uncontrolled spectrum of color stands as a direct rebuke to the monochrome orders of old traditions and institutions.

The Rite of the Bonded Ribbon

  Perhaps the most iconic personal tradition of the festival is the Rite of the Bonded Ribbon. At the start of the week, a participant will choose a single ribbon of wool, linen, or even fine silk, selecting a color that holds personal significance. This ribbon is worn visibly - tied around a wrist, a horn, or woven into hair - as a declaration of their participation in the festival and a quiet symbol of their individual identity.   The rite culminates on the festival's final day. Participants seek out their partners, lovers, or cherished friends and bind their individual ribbons together into a single, multi-colored knot. These bonded ribbons are then tied to a designated tree or pole in a town's center. By sunset, these "Vow Trees" are transformed, blooming with thousands of knotted ribbons: A vibrant, collective monument to the countless individual bonds.

 

Nocturnal Revelries and Evenweek Gifts

  While the Grand Processions serve as the festival's powerful opening and closing ceremonies, the nights from the 11th to the 17th of the month are the heart of the week-long celebration. These evenings are filled with a variety of regional festivities, shifting the focus from grand public statements to more intimate and often boisterous communal events.   The specific nature of these activities varies greatly by region; in some cities, taverns and great halls host communal feasts with music and dance, while in others, sprawling night markets spring up, their stalls offering games of chance and festive prizes. Many of these activities are tailored for couples and lovers, providing a lively backdrop for courtship and shared experiences.   On Evenweek, the midpoint of the festival, it is customary for individuals to exchange a more substantial token of appreciation - an "Evenweek Gift." Unlike the simple ribbons worn as a public declaration, this gift is a more personal and private affirmation of a bond. Whether handcrafted with personal skill or purchased from one of the many merchants whose wares are themed for the celebration, the Evenweek Gift is a cherished moment of connection between two people amidst the week's grander public spectacles.

 

Regional Variations and Significance

  While the Freedom of Love Festival shares common traditions, its meaning and expression vary significantly across the realms, each culture imbuing the celebration with its own history and values.   In the Nine City Alliance, where the festival first took root, the celebration holds of course a profound cultural significance. For the people of Valleterna, the week is more than a protest against archaic doctrines; it is a commemoration of their national identity, a symbol of the hard-won freedom that allowed their patchwork of cities to form a unified coalition . While other realms share a history of Galdoric oppression, in Valleterna, the festival is a cornerstone of their independence, and it is celebrated with near-universal official support.

The Witchrealm of Morvathia

  The Witchrealm of Morvathia embraced the festival with characteristic zeal, as its core tenets of defiance and personal freedom resonated deeply with their own history and values.   The rejection of Galdoric purity laws aligned perfectly with their own championing of witchcraft - an art the Empire had brutally suppressed as well. The tradition first took hold unofficially in the county of Knightroot, the region closest to Valleterna, before spreading organically through the realm. It was formally recognized during the reign of Witchqueen Euridir Carathorn and has been a state-sanctioned event ever since. Its timing is particularly fitting, as Morvathia's own Unity Day falls on the 6th of Cherzida, creating a seamless thematic link between their national pride and the subsequent week of free expression.

The Free Realm of Bittermarsh

  The tribes of the Free Realm of Bittermarsh also celebrate the festival, though their perspective is unique. Having never been successfully occupied by the Galdoric Empire, the spirit of armed resistance is an appealing concept, but the fight against doctrines of love never applied to them. The free people of the marsh have always lived in diverse communities where kin intermingle freely.   For the tribes, the festival is not about adopting the values of another culture but rather a reaffirmation of their own. It is a celebration of the multi-kin coexistence they have always practiced, with quagglenox, kaimanids, dryads, humans, and others living as communities. From their perspective, the Freedom of Love Festival is not a tradition they co-opted; it is a sign that the rest of the realms are finally catching up to the values that Bittermarsh has held all along.

The Cursed Kingdom of Demenore

  The festival's reception in the Cursed Kingdom of Demenore has been fraught and contested. The old kingdom, prior to the Curse of the Beast, staunchly rejected the festival as a foolish display of impurity. Despite their own break from Galdor, they upheld similar values of kin-based hierarchy, merely replacing alb superiority with their own.   However, in the wake of the curse and under the rule of Kral Vruoch, the traditions of the old kingdom were shattered. With the state religion itself having unleashed the curse, the transformed varul grew deeply skeptical of old doctrines. In regions like Belomoor and Striburg, the Freedom of Love Festival has been adopted and imbued with a poignant new meaning: it is seen as a source of hope, a way for the beastfolk of Demenore to either reconnect with their lost humanity or embrace their new reality as a unified kin.   Yet, the new kingdom has not officially sanctioned the festival. Old habits die hard, and many traditionalists still view the celebration as a frivolous abandonment of the norms that once defined their nation.

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Jun 15, 2025 13:40 by Theo

Really nice article. It adds a lot of extra flavour to the history of this world

Jun 15, 2025 20:57

Thank you very much! The goal is always to make the world more rich, and having stories and legends to reference is always helpful ^w^

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Jun 15, 2025 20:33 by Elijah Hemlock

This was an amazing read and I teared up a couple of times reading through the founding tales of the festival. I'm impressed by the skill of your writing and I hope I can be so talented one day with enough effort.

Jun 15, 2025 20:58

Nawww, thank you very much! I am really proud of the different tales, and I am happy to hear that they connect with people <3

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Jun 25, 2025 15:25 by Dr Emily Vair-Turnbull

I love all of the origin tales for the festival, though the first resonates with me the most for some reason. They are all so sad though. At least the third couple probably didn't die horribly.   Love all the different traditions too. I think the vow trees are my favourite.   Bittermarsh celebrating others catching up to their way of thinking made me laugh.

Emy x
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Jun 25, 2025 17:19

Thank you! I am very happy you like the stories, they were my main focus with this article. And yeah, they are different levels of sad. Sort of the point I tried to make, I suppose, that the freedom of love is an act of bravery, and is paid and fought for, and thus, also worth preserving and protecting. Seemed a fitting tribute to the theme of pride month.

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