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''"The Duchess is a woman of independent inclinations. Her opinions do not always align with those of the great and the good."''
{{Spoiler}}''"The Duchess is a woman of independent inclinations. Her opinions do not always align with those of the great and the good."''


''"A lady of style, grace and refinement, whose salons may be the best-attended in [[Fallen London]]. Just don't ask about her peculiar diet. Or her name. Or her association with the city's cats. Or her past. Actually, best not to say anything, just nod and drink her lovely tea. It is very lovely tea."''
''"A lady of style, grace and refinement, whose salons may be the best-attended in [[Fallen London]]. Just don't ask about her peculiar diet. Or her name. Or her association with the city's cats. Or her past. Actually, best not to say anything, just nod and drink her lovely tea. It is very lovely tea."''
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[[File:Courtofcats.png|thumb|200px|The Court of Cats is an Exceptional Story about the Duchess's many beloved pets.]]
[[File:Courtofcats.png|thumb|200px|The Court of Cats is an Exceptional Story about the Duchess's many beloved pets.]]


'''The Duchess''' is a survivor of the fall of the Second City - in fact, she orchestrated its fall to save her lover. She's a typical crazy cat lady, though she is also very intelligent and appreciates scholarly endeavors. And she has secrets...
'''The Duchess''' was a princess of the Second City (El-Amarna in Egypt), which explains why she is a crazy but scholarly cat lady with talking cats. She arranged the fall of the city to save her lover, who eventually became [[The Cantigaster|the Cantigaster]] after he lost favor with [[The Masters of the Bazaar|the Masters]]. And why does she look British? Consider this snippet:
 
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!colspan=3|[[File:fellowship.png|50px]] Investigating a murder mystery at [[the University]]
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This storyline uncovers the backstory of the Duchess. Well, most of it.
 
She was a princess of the Second City (El-Amarna in Egypt), and that's why she loves her (talking!) cats so much - Egyptians worshipped their cats. She arranged the fall of the city to save her lover, who eventually became [[The Cantigaster|the Cantigaster]] after he lost favor with [[The Masters of the Bazaar|the Masters]]. And why does she look British? Consider this snippet from the storyline...


''"Lights appear from behind you. You duck behind a firkin of madeira and observe. A woman passes you. She is dressed in a simple white linen shift and about twenty pounds of gold jewellery. She is dark-skinned: African, perhaps. There's something familiar about her, though. Good God! It's the Duchess! Freed from her paints and powders, she is much darker. And younger! She looks barely thirty. It's definitely her, though, cat-earrings and all.''
''"Lights appear from behind you. You duck behind a firkin of madeira and observe. A woman passes you. She is dressed in a simple white linen shift and about twenty pounds of gold jewellery. She is dark-skinned: African, perhaps. There's something familiar about her, though. Good God! It's the Duchess! Freed from her paints and powders, she is much darker. And younger! She looks barely thirty. It's definitely her, though, cat-earrings and all.''
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''You can see immediately that the Cantigaster was once a man. Now he is a living, shuddering sac of poison. His flesh swells green and soft like rotting fruit. Foul venoms ooze beneath his skin. The Duchess kisses him fondly and they embrace. You watch as the Duchess... as she milks the poison from his skin. The Cantigaster sighs with relief as his venoms trickle into a stone bucket. The Duchess looks up. Has she seen you? You flee the cellar."''
''You can see immediately that the Cantigaster was once a man. Now he is a living, shuddering sac of poison. His flesh swells green and soft like rotting fruit. Foul venoms ooze beneath his skin. The Duchess kisses him fondly and they embrace. You watch as the Duchess... as she milks the poison from his skin. The Cantigaster sighs with relief as his venoms trickle into a stone bucket. The Duchess looks up. Has she seen you? You flee the cellar."''
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!colspan=3|[[File:Mistersacks.png|50px]] Assisting the Duchess at Sacksmas
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The Duchess, curious to know more about lacre, traps Mr Pages/Sacks with her horde of cats! Since these aren't ordinary cats, they lick a bit of lacre off him and learn the substance's secrets. The Duchess considers these tidbits and decides to use lacre to attempt to soothe her husband.
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!colspan=3| [[File:Calendarcode.png|50px]] The Calendar Code [Exceptional Story Spoilers]
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This story essentially confirms that the Duchess' real name is Ankhesenamun, and she was the sister/wife of King Tutankhamun.


The Duchess may or may not have murdered her brother-husband Tut; it seems she ''wanted'' to be in the Neath, so she faked being in love with a scribe and used her brother as space bat bait, which is what pissed off [[The Masters of the Bazaar|the Masters]] so much. Since death is weird in the Neath, this act or the Masters' displeasure presumably transformed him into the Cantigaster.
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"The Calendar Code" confirmed that the Duchess' real name is Ankhesenamun, and that her lover (and brother, sweet home Egypt) was Tutankhamun.
 
The Duchess's cats form an entire royal hierarchy, both in the Neath and [[Parabola]]. The cats can marry, divorce, and distribute property amongst themselves in Parabola.
 
There are strong implications that the Duchess actually killed Tut herself. It seems she ''wanted'' to be in the Neath, so she faked being in love with a scribe and used her brother as space bat bait, which is what pissed off [[The Masters of the Bazaar|the Masters]] so much. Since death is weird in the Neath, this act or the Masters' displeasure presumably transformed him into the Cantigaster.


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Despite her possible treachery, she is interested in lacre as a possible means to soothe her monstrous husband. At Sacksmas, she has used her horde of cats to trap Mr Pages-Sacks himself, in order to have the kitties lick lacre off him and learn the stuff's secret.
!colspan=3|[[File:courtofcats.png|50px]] The Court of Cats [Exceptional Story Spoilers]
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|The Duchess's cats form an entire royal hierarchy, both in the Neath and [[Parabola]]. The story is an investigation into a feline marriage and divorce, and the distribution of Parabolan property.
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Revision as of 07:23, 3 May 2019

"There are some things we were not meant to know, they say. But you wouldn't be down here if you took that seriously."

Beyond this point lie spoilers for Fallen London, Sunless Sea, Sunless Skies, or Mask of the Rose. This may include midgame or minor Fate-locked content. Proceed with caution.

You can find out more about our spoiler policy here.


"The Duchess is a woman of independent inclinations. Her opinions do not always align with those of the great and the good."

"A lady of style, grace and refinement, whose salons may be the best-attended in Fallen London. Just don't ask about her peculiar diet. Or her name. Or her association with the city's cats. Or her past. Actually, best not to say anything, just nod and drink her lovely tea. It is very lovely tea."

The Court of Cats is an Exceptional Story about the Duchess's many beloved pets.

The Duchess was a princess of the Second City (El-Amarna in Egypt), which explains why she is a crazy but scholarly cat lady with talking cats. She arranged the fall of the city to save her lover, who eventually became the Cantigaster after he lost favor with the Masters. And why does she look British? Consider this snippet:

"Lights appear from behind you. You duck behind a firkin of madeira and observe. A woman passes you. She is dressed in a simple white linen shift and about twenty pounds of gold jewellery. She is dark-skinned: African, perhaps. There's something familiar about her, though. Good God! It's the Duchess! Freed from her paints and powders, she is much darker. And younger! She looks barely thirty. It's definitely her, though, cat-earrings and all.

The Duchess uses a great bronze key to open the door that defeated you. She slips inside. You peer past the hinges. The room beyond contains the Cantigaster.

You can see immediately that the Cantigaster was once a man. Now he is a living, shuddering sac of poison. His flesh swells green and soft like rotting fruit. Foul venoms ooze beneath his skin. The Duchess kisses him fondly and they embrace. You watch as the Duchess... as she milks the poison from his skin. The Cantigaster sighs with relief as his venoms trickle into a stone bucket. The Duchess looks up. Has she seen you? You flee the cellar."


"Are you quite sure you want to know this?"

Beyond this point lie major spoilers for Fallen London, Sunless Sea, Sunless Skies, or Mask of the Rose. This may include endgame or major Fate-locked spoilers. Proceed at your own risk.

You can find out more about our spoiler policy here.


"The Calendar Code" confirmed that the Duchess' real name is Ankhesenamun, and that her lover (and brother, sweet home Egypt) was Tutankhamun.

The Duchess's cats form an entire royal hierarchy, both in the Neath and Parabola. The cats can marry, divorce, and distribute property amongst themselves in Parabola.

There are strong implications that the Duchess actually killed Tut herself. It seems she wanted to be in the Neath, so she faked being in love with a scribe and used her brother as space bat bait, which is what pissed off the Masters so much. Since death is weird in the Neath, this act or the Masters' displeasure presumably transformed him into the Cantigaster.

Despite her possible treachery, she is interested in lacre as a possible means to soothe her monstrous husband. At Sacksmas, she has used her horde of cats to trap Mr Pages-Sacks himself, in order to have the kitties lick lacre off him and learn the stuff's secret.