here we go

[Kushiel]

I am the patriarch of a nobel house. We have holdings on both sides of the peninsula, though the location of said noble house could be greatly improved. It lies on the banks of the river Styx, and each ear it sinks another inch deeper into the silt and sand. I had three golden keys made, and gave them to my black hearted brothers, though why anyone would want a key to hell is beyond me. My cousin Josephine stays with me on occasion. Whenever she visits me she brings a wardrobe stuffed to the brim. It may be a 1000 degrees in hell, but she still brings all her pelts. She’s a piece of work I’ll tell you, it’s sacrilegious to call her a witch, so I call her something that rhymes with it. She’s about as ugly as a witch, though her nose job helped. You should have seen her before, she had a horrible bent nose. If only she’d wipe that scowl off her face, she might actually be pretty.

One from one kingdom.

[Yael]

Oh no you don't.

Blocking Shahrizai from Camrynn and Pevensie of the Desert

Patriach of a noble house, three golden keys is their sign = House Shahrizai of Kusheth.
Crooked Nose = meaning of name Camrynn
Wardrobe = The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe = Pevensie
Sand = Desert