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A UNION OF HEARTS

The Holy Matrimony of 

Lucious Vuillerian and Rainalyn Draskovic
1861

 

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Lucius got up from the bench in the vineyard and walked in front of Rainalyn, getting down on one knee after having set down the flowers he had gotten her. He reached into his coat pocket and withdrew a small Mahogany box, opening it “Will you marry me Mi Amor?”

 

Rainalyn slowly scooted off the seat, kneeling down to meet Lucius’s gaze “My darling…My beloved…My sunshine.” Raina sang out as she leaned forward, touching foreheads with Lucius. A few tears streamed down her face as she looked lovingly into his eyes. “I would be honored to be Mi Amor.”

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[!] An invitation arrives within an exquisitely designed envelope. It is sealed with a small circle of golden wax; under the wax seal is a small blue Orchid, and  pressed within the wax is the Coat of Arms of their family. It reads:

 

“Lucius Vuillerian and Rainalyn Draskovic humbly invite you to their holy matrimony on the 30th of Sun’s Smile, 1857 at the New Providence Basilica. We wish all our family and friends to come spend time with us and enjoy the evening.”


 

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Invitations are sent to:

To the Imperial Family and the Imperial Peerage:

TRH Sir Rev Vuiller, Viscount of Vuillermoz and his esteemed pedigree

HIM Emperor Philip III and the Imperial Household of Novellen 

HIH Peter, Prince of Providence

HIH Anne, Duchess of Auvergne and her esteemed pedigree

HIH George Maximillian. Count of Huntshill and his esteemed pedigree

 

HSH Minuvas Melphestaus, Prenceps of Ebonwood and his esteemed pedigree

 

HG Thomas Helvets, Duke of Cathalon and his esteemed pedigree 

HG Peter d’Arkent, Duke of Sunholdt and his esteemed pedigree

HG Erik Ruthern, Duke of Reutov and his esteemed pedigree

HG Joseph d’Azor, Duke of Azor and his esteemed pedigree

 

TRH Sir Erik Othaman, Count of Valles and his esteemed pedigree 

TRH Theodosia O’Rourke, Countess of Halsaig and her esteemed pedigree

HIH George Novellen-Aldersberg, Count of Aldersberg and his esteemed pedigree

TRH Fyodor Ostrovich, Count of Dobrov and his esteemed pedigree

TRH Gaspard van Aert, Count of the Blackvale and his esteemed pedigree

 

TRH Amadie Pruvia, Viscountess of Provins and her esteemed pedigree

TRHAnastasios Basrid, Viscount of Susa and his esteemed pedigree

TRH Quinn Darkwood, Viscount of Darkwood and his esteemed pedigree

TRH Sir Robert Galbraith, Viscount of Rivia and his esteemed pedigree

 

TH Sir Arthur Komnenos, Baron of Saint Lothar and his esteemed pedigree

TH Evangeline Halcourt, Baroness of Artois and her esteemed pedigree

TH Sir Otis de Rosius, Baron Rosius and his esteemed pedigree

TH Draskovic, Baron Draskovic and his esteemed pedigree

TH Helena de Sarkozy-Pompourelia, Baroness of Pompourelia and her esteemed pedigree

His Excellency, Henry Penton

The Bringer of Equality Banjo, and all members of the Ferrymen

and All members of the Imperial State Army

 

His Grace, Duke Eugeo De Astrea and his esteemed Pedigree

Her Grace, Heir of Elysium, Aylin Reede De Astrea 

Lord Commander Ellathor Vanari 

All Members of the De Astrean Family

All House Members of Vanari



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Private Invitations were sent to:

Sir Duncan Vuiller “The Hound”

Ragrin Ireheart

Targoth Borok 

Jack Teuful 

Godfrey Renault

Azriel de Astrea

Leo

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OOC:

January 30th 2022 

At 6:00pm EST

Held within Basilica of the Argentate Star

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Duncan reads the missive and sighs "Dear lord, I have sho many weddings that shaints day"

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Peter Augustus would smile at the given invitation, "One after another, so many unions and celebrations to attend -- I shall have to acquire more finer threads." 

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Nicole smiled and squealed happily for Lucius, as she now needed to find good clothing for the union "Ich Vonder if mother coulsh make me some'in...hmmm" she said turning to her beloved suit as she shook her head and started sowing and nitting.....

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A crippled Teufel would read over the missive, frowning as he reads his name "I get torn to pieces for Lucius and my name isn't even spelled right." He would shake his head, going back into his home while he waits to get a new leg and arm. "But congratulations you damned idiot." He would grin, before realizing he dropped his crutch, falling down the stairs.

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*Lucius sat over his desk pondering who else to send invitations to, after some time he melted more wax as he penned a new series of invitations. He sent them out by silver Vuiller Eagle to the Following people. 
- Chevalier Pyrin Nria Crane

Emir of Oasis, Qamar Al Nabeel and the people of the Fakhr Oasis
his lordship, Elijah Keen, Baron of Kensford 

- The lectors of Nu Loc

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On 1/29/2022 at 1:28 AM, AgentofDeath13 said:

*Lucius sat over his desk pondering who else to send invitations to, after some time he melted more wax as he penned a new series of invitations. He sent them out by silver Vuiller Eagle to the Following people. 
- Chevalier Pyrin Nria Crane

Emir of Oasis, Qamar Al Nabeel and the people of the Fakhr Oasis
his lordship, Elijah Keen, Baron of Kensford 

- The lectors of Nu Loc

The now drunken sole clans men stared at the invite. “Seems I missed it.” He simply shrug it off.

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