Hom 1988 Share Posted April 10, 2024 Weylin Arthur von Theonus and Yvaine Sonja de Ravenselle, circa SA 167 Throughout their entire lives, the fates of Yvaine de Ravenselle and Weylin von Theonus have been intertwined, storied in the stars. As young children, they were each other’s first and closest friends. The only confidants of their age, in a world that was quickly changing. When they were severed by a war, that friendship never waned- Even as they grew slowly into young adulthood, split from each other by miles and battlefields, letters and thoughts of one another kept them close. Years later, fate and choice alike allowed them to reunite, and the friendship of children blossomed into a truest love. Today, the household of Weylin & Yvaine wishes to invite all to a starlit wedding beneath the Commonwealth’s sacred tree of memory. In the temple at the foot of the tree, these souls will be forever bound under the light of God, swearing the devotion they have already held for decades past. After the ceremony, a reception will be held at the Fairweather Pub in the Vallagne square, where all will be invited to partake in drinks, food, and revelry to celebrate the couple’s union. Formal InvitationsHis Grace, Aurel von Theonus, and the entirety of the House of Theonus @Tremerus The Royal House of the Petra @Zaerie @tilly The Right Honorable, Adrian Godfrey Temesch, and his esteemed kin @Kai The Honorable, Friedrich von Augusten, and his esteemed kin @DuhPuhWuh His Lordship, Marius Lovetts, and his esteemed kin @tcs_tonsils_ His Lordship, Aimo of Astor, and his esteemed kin @ColdestPepsi Personal InvitationsThe Household of Artel, Eloise, and Sabine von Theonus, and whoever they'd like to bring. @Destructokeith Lady Magister Laurissa Thriceblood, and her esteemed kin @ScoutTheWitch Lord Orion Tsecsar, and his esteemed kin @Lapidary Amelie Auclair, and whoever she’d like to bring along @Apricette [OOC: Saturday the 13th at 1:00pm, EST] 20 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tremerus 1188 Share Posted April 10, 2024 Aurel von Theonus cheered upon seeing the invitation and hastily pinned it all over the family's keep. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Itz_Cookie 1974 Share Posted April 10, 2024 "Oh? OH!" Sabine, the eldest sister of the groom cheered within the streets of Petra upon hearing the news. "RYKARD, RYKARD MY BROTHER IS GETTING MARRIED!" She shouted, running in search of her partner to tell him the news. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Destructokeith 1142 Share Posted April 10, 2024 Artel runs around the new hall of Vissingren, the old man has a smile plastered on his face as he slides to a halt before his ever loyal Detlef "ich must find mein best suit! mein little wolf ist to be married!" he shouts with excitement at the doll, who nods his skull in turn simply excited that Artel is excited. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
carebear 1291 Share Posted April 10, 2024 Calla von Theonus squealed in excitement as she read the missive. "It took them long enough! Oh, I must put together a wedding bouquet for Yvaine!" The elderly woman then gathered a basket of freshly baked cookies to bring over to her nephew and future niece to celebrate the news. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrMojoMordor 2413 Share Posted April 10, 2024 Pym Volkov furrows his brow - 'A wolf? Perhaps another unheard of cousin?' the socially inept man ponders to himself as he looks for his mother's fur-coat for the occasion. Silly Pym, little does he know, he's about to meet the source of his childhood NIGHTMARE!! 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apricette 717 Share Posted April 11, 2024 (edited) 18 hours ago, Hom said: Personal InvitationsAmelie Auclair, and whoever she’d like to bring along @Apricette "Pivoines.. lilas, pois de senteur.. peut-être un peu d’iris aussi?" each subsequent, intermittent breath would bid another flower wrest from unto the field, bundled gently to her touch. A veritable prismatic bouquet, beckoned unto existence to the gleeful choir of a young maiden's lilting call. Each blossom, a precious deposition of her boundless glee, wrest tightly to her chest, and her heart's every small beat. As pristine veld let, shifting, unto every dainted footfall's touch, as eyes bid shut, and form wrest, amidst her helpless giggles & laughter, unto a pirouette; lips parting helpless to her glee, as the lilting chorus left her lips, to the brightest little cheeks. "It is happening! It is truly happening!" Edited April 11, 2024 by Apricette 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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