A Rozanian Wedding

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[!] All around Rozania and its allies, a missive is handed out

[!] Diona Fleurgrass and Oisin O'Breathnach Buckfort spending leisure time in the Rozanian Forests circa 39 S.A

To the people of Rozania and the realm of Almaris:

After many years of courting and the many troubling times leading up to the construction of the current Kingdom's capital, it is the wish of Prince Oisin Buckfort and Minister Diona Fleurgrass to officially declare their intentions to be wed to one-another. The wedding shall be hosted within the Chapel within the capital City of Róża, and shall be overseen by a priest of the Church of the Canon. Any and all inhabitants of Rozania as well as foreign friends are officially invited to this spectacular occasion.

Signed,

Oisin O'Breathnach Buckfort, Prince of Rozania, and Marshal of the KAR

 

Diona Fleurgrass, Minister of Law

 

Spoiler

OOC: The wedding will be on Sunday at 7:30 PM EST, and it will be at the church on the way up to the palace

 

[Tk4522 504]

Brawly Scath would pop the top off of a bottle of shampain. "Tha' mah kaptain." 

[WrathOfQuacken 560]

William face soured as he received the missive. "What!?" He coughed out, choking on his pierogis. "Me son's marryin' me ex-mistress? Beddin' 'er's one t'ing- bu' weddin' 'er?" The furious father wiped his mouth with a napkin, yeeting it down at his plate thereafter, "Did nae e'en ask fer me blessin'. Bloodeh disappointments!"

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A disgusting and fowl monk looks upon the missive, remembering this 'Diona Fleurgrass", his disgusting boney fingers clasp together, as he lets out a cackle

[gurlpirate 316]

Eliza beams at the invitation, thrilled for her friend. "Dear, Diona! I hope this is just the beginning of a joyful life here."