Union of Dawn

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12th, Vzmey ag Hyff

570 E.S 

 

 

THE SOON-TO-BE NEWLYWEDS

His Excellency, Magnus Rauðrdag and her Ladyship Akelia Colborn are overjoyed to announce their fated union.

 

The couple has courted since their early teens, spending time together and cultivating a beautiful relationship for nearly 16 years, which has now bloomed into a marriage.

 

THE WEDDING

 The wedding ceremony shall take place in the scyfling stave church Rokirke, at the Marchdom of Kazan, on the next Joma ag Umund.

 

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FORMAL INVITATIONS

ALL BROTHERS OF THE BROTHERHOOD OF SAINT KARL

 

HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, Karl IV, King of Hanseti-Ruska

His Royal Highness, Joren Manfred, Duke of Alban

Her Royal Highness, Nadya Heloise, Duchess-consort of Alban

 

His Royal Highness, Hogmund Jakob, Duke of Akovia

 

His Excellency, Tomasz Karoswald, the Lord Palatine

 

His Grace, Alric var Ruthern, Duke of Vidaus, and his noble pedigree.

His Grace, Sigmund Ludovar, Duke of Kvasz, and his noble pedigree.

 

The Most Honourable, Davyd Colborn, Margrave of Kazan, and his noble pedigree.

 

The Right Honourable, Duncan Baruch, Count of Ayr , and his noble pedigree.

Their Right Honourable, Andrei Kortrevich & Dima Kortrevich, Count & Countess of Jerovitz, and their noble pedigree.

The Right Honourable, Karl Weiss, Viscount of Novkursain, and his noble pedigree.

The Right Honourable, Nerida Amador, Viscountess of Zvezlund, and her noble pedigree.

The Right Honorable, Sifra Korvacz, Viscountess of Koppány, and her noble pedigree.

 

The Honorable, Varon Kovachev, Baron of Kovgrad, and his noble pedigree.

The Honourable, Adelina van Leuven, Baroness of Furentaliz, and her noble pedigree.

 

The Noble, Evelina Valkonen, Matriarch of House Valkonen, and her noble pedigree.

The Noble, Istvan Ivanvoich, Patriarch of House Ivanovic, and his noble pedigree.

 

All allies of Haense.

 

PERSONAL INVITATIONS

Her Ladyship, Acelia Colborn

Her Ladyship, Calliope Colborn

His Lordship, Robert Ludovar

 

Her Excellency, Dame-Warchief Ivona Sturmwebber

 

Miss Liriana

Miss Malna Loa’chil

 

Signed,

Magnus Rauðrdag, Chief of Clan Rauðrdag,

Lord Marshal of the Brotherhood of St. Karl.

 

Akelia Colborn, Lady of House Colborn.

 

[jqsmlne 460]

A smile spread on Liriana's face as she read of the invitation's purpose. Marriage is a great gift, second only to the greatest gift of all; a family. 

She glanced up at the swaying canopy behind the aviary. What could she gift the soon-to-be-wed-couple?

 

As a bird flew by from one of the branches above her, a feather fell down, landing in front of her feet. Then, inspiration struck.

Humming, she set off toward the forge, a perfect gift now clear in mind.

[MercyAzalea 405]

Dame Ivona took the invitation in hand, her sharp gaze drifting over the names and details in measured silence. A flicker of something—perhaps amusement, perhaps nostalgia—danced across her features before she released a quiet breath through her nose.
 

"A wedding? A joyous occasion indeed…" she intoned, though that fleeting glimmer in her expression soon faded, her visage settling into neutrality. Her gaze fell to the amethyst ring upon her own finger, her brow knitting ever so slightly in thought.

 

"May their love endure the trials of time."

[TheGentleDuck 55]

Wrotek received the invitation at his forge, allowing him a moment of respite from the billowing open flame. He sat at the workbench with a groan, but soon a smile drew across his wrinkled features as he read the announcement. 

 

"...About damn time."  He said, the bluntness of his reply doing little to mask his excitement. Having served under the groom and as a frequent customer of the bride, he couldn't be happier for both.

 

Now came the question of a gift... The Forge Master had already outfitted Magnus with the best weapons and armor he could offer, and both haenseti and scyfling would bury him in gifted blades. No, the gift had to be something different, something useful beyond a simple trinket...He glanced back at the forge, an idea brewing in his mind. "Hmmm... Need to draw up some plans."

 

He returned back to his work, the joyful news granting him new motivation .