A Sythaerin Wedding

[hemomancy 2850]

A SYTHAERIN WEDDING

Cresence and Theveus celebrated their union in a somewhat private ceremony, surrounded by the warmth of their closest friends and family, as well as the invited citizens of Haelun’or. Their wedding beautifully merged the mystique of Cresence's magical prowess with Theveus's leadership, creating a moment of serene connection that echoed their shared commitment and love. It was an intimate gathering that spoke volumes of their bond, promising a future filled with shared adventures and unwavering support for each other's extraordinary paths.

 

In the comfort of Haelun’ors luscious gardens, the sounds of hushed chatter and laughter could be heard amidst the decorated tables for the gathered guests. Soon the sound of footsteps trudging through the grass and onto a wooden platform could be heard, followed soon after with the telltale clink from the tapping of a glass. As all turned their attention, a light and comfortable silence would permeate the air as Carallia Maeyr’onn began a speech… 

 

"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests of this wondrous occasion,

 

Today, we stand witness to a moment that transcends mere union; it encapsulates the convergence of two remarkable souls. In this serene gathering, we celebrate the union of Cresence Tiunviel’vihai, a mage whose magic illuminates our world, and Theveus Sythaerin, the esteemed Okarir’sil of the Sillumir.

 

Their love story is not just one of hearts entwined, but of worlds colliding. Where enchantment meets leadership in a symphony of harmony. Today's celebration is a testament to the beauty of unity, the fusion of extraordinary talents, and the power of love that knows no bounds.

 

Cresence, with her enchanting prowess, has captured our imaginations, weaving spells that have ignited wonder in our lives. Her journey to this day has been marked by a grace that transcends the ordinary, and her union with Theveus symbolizes the merging of brilliance and resilience.

 

Theveus, a leader whose guidance has steered the Sillumir with unwavering strength and wisdom, finds in Cresence a partner whose magical essence complements his command in ways that are nothing short of magical.

 

As we revel in this moment, let us raise our glasses to the harmony they bring, not just to each other's lives but to the worlds they represent. May their bond continue to flourish, a beacon of unity and understanding amidst the complexities of our realms.

 

To Cresence and Theveus, may your journey together be as enchanting as the spells Cresence weaves and as steadfast as the leadership Theveus embodies. Congratulations on this beautiful union that fills, not just mine, but all our hearts with hope and joy.

 

Cheers to the newlyweds!"

 

As her speech came to an end, there would be a moment of silence to allow the ‘thill in attendance to object if at all. Carallia would gaze around, her eyes shooting daggers towards anyone who would have the gall to object to this union.

 

Signed,

 

Theveus Sythaerin, Okarir’sil of Haelun’or

 

Cresence Sythaerin

 

Carallia Maeyr’onn, Speaker

 

Spoiler

We weren’t going to subject Haelun’or to a midnight event lol im sorry

Also you only have 24 hours to object to this union! Only Haelun’or Citizens/Those invited can object!

 

[Air 649]

"Took her long enough" Muttered Cresence's brother as he overheard the speech, now fancying a nice long walk through the city by himself. "Perhaps I should object to their marriage for no reason..."

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After the main ceremony concludes, an old elf stands up and takes a bow to the newlyweds. He turns to the gathering, as a glass floats into the air by itself and emits a single melodious *ding*. The patriarch clears his throat, his goatee fluttering with excitement.

"Friends, descendants, little ones, I cannot express in words my gratitude to still be around to experience this, the wedding of my youngest's youngest. That after these many years of courtship," he winks towards Theveus "these two may finally commit to dancing the dance of the centuries together. An occasion all too rare these modern times, filled with strife and uncertainty. Lest we forget, Haelun'or is at the forefront not only of wisdom and science, but also culture and tradition." He turns back towards the pair, now grinning widely, the rare sight of a set of pearly whites appearing from behind the old-timer's beard. "Cresence, I am left with nothing to say but welcome to the family of progress, and the best of luck to you both in your joined endeavours.

Maehr'sae Hiylun'ehya!"