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THE ROYAL WEDDING OF 237 S. A.

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T H E      R O Y A L     W E D D I N G     O F      237      S. A.

A S   D E C R E E D   B Y   T H E   W H I T E   T H R O N E

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O N          T H E         1 8 t h           O F

T H E     G R A N D     H A R V E S T

 I N      T H E      Y E A R    236    S. A.

 

 


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TO THE SUBJECTS OF NÚMENDIL AND THE GREATER TRIBE OF HARREN,

On the eve of the great war in their time, the Princess Iúliwen of Arthalionath and Lady Seojin, Scion of Clan Ahn, found peace not only amongst their duties to the Nation and Crown, but also in the quiet sanctity of one another’s arms. In the wake of their dearest friend Louis’s passing, the truth of mortality and its many vexes was laid bare before them– and it was then, in the hush of mourning, that they beheld one another with new eyes– not out of fear, but out of  LOVE: a love kindled in sorrow. 

 

Through the long years of a courtship marked by trials both great and grievous– battles of blood and spirit– they bore witness to betrayals and reckonings, to moments when all they had built trembled upon a blade’s edge. Yet not once did they stray. In peace and peril alike, they remained as one– not by ease, but by choice. Time and again, they turned toward each other, choosing love when it was simplest, and again when it was hardest. 

 

And so, with their bond proven true, Princess Iúliwen of Arthalionath and Lady Seojin of Ahn come forth to swear the oaths of holy matrimony– in sacred union to be sealed beneath the Bastion Temple of Saint King Caius, officiated by His Eminence Cardinal Nerium in the citadel of our fair Númenost. 



 

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I T I N E R A R Y

 

I. THE CEREMONY [06/15 4 PM EST]

The occasion shall begin with the gathering of all guests at the Bastion Temple of Saint King Caius, within the fair city of Númenost. There, Cardinal Nerium and his choir shall preside over the sacrament, uniting the brides in holy matrimony.

 

II. THE PAINTING [FOLLOWING THE CEREMONY]

To commence the festivities, guests will be invited to take part in a lighthearted painting contest. The newly-wedded brides shall pose upon a podium while participants attempt to capture them on canvas. The brides themselves will serve as judges, selecting two winners: the 1st shall receive a reward of 200 mina, and the 2nd, a handcrafted gift fashioned by one of them.

 

III. THE FEASTING [AFTER PAINTING]

At day's end, tables shall be laid beneath the Heartwood Tree of Angrenost. Guests may partake in a feast prepared in part by the Princess herself, displaying her newfound passion for Won-in cuisine. Meats and fruits will be offered for open-flame roasting, accompanied by ample drink and company.

 

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… A Courier had hand-delivered special invitations to all peers and allies of the couple

 

To the family of the betrothed;

Their Royal Majesties, Apostolic King & Queen-consort, Tar-Anorhil, & Tari-Aeneth, & the Royal House of Arthalionath

His Highness, Crown-Prince Argelion & his betrothed, Miss Daisy 

Her Highness, Princess Ardirnien & one jealous suitor of her choosing

His Lordship, Lord Fëanor, Lady Elenwë, & the Princely House of Sylvaeri

Their Highnesses, Elros Arâhael Estelethion & his sister Elbereth Estelethiel

Her Highness, Princess Azruphêl & the people of Angrenost

His Highness, Elendûr & his betrothed, Lady Faraestel Glennmaer

Ser Rhiänwen Fëatiriel & one rotund middleman of her choosing

Ilmariël Nárpedril & Siôn Marsyr, half the cake is theirs

 

To the vassals of the realm;

His Grace, Prince Llewyn & the Princely House of Glennmaer

His Lordship, Lord Vitalius & the House of Vourkehardt

Her Ladyship, Lady Acelia Colborn & the Scyfling people of Kazan

Ser Russandiel, Father Casimir, & the Wicks of the Wick de sac

Ser Leomonte & the Hyspian people of Villa de Francisco

Colonial Minister Yun Nabi & the Won-In people of Childeok

 

And to other friends within Númendil;

Her Ladyship, Flower-girl Emberlyn Vourkehardt & her Onkel Nerium

Her Ladyship, Athaenis & her ladywife Ceru’wyn Vourkehardt

His Lordship, Lord Commander Ser Nathannenel Eruedraith

His Lordship, Grand Knight Ser Griffith Glennmaer

Her Ladyship, Lady Eĺnĺn O’Rourke & her betrothed Aurus Greye

Ser Roran Callaghan & his ladywife Ser Elise Callaghan

Ser Arthur Marsyr & his ladywife Tereza Colborn

Ser Kieran Callaghan & one portly Elendil maid of his choosing

Ser Boromir Orodrion of Númenost

Miss Miluil Kevariel of Angrenost

Lórien the wineboy

 

To those friends beyond the Númenaranyë;

His Highness, Prince Galahad & one stout Caurosian elf of his choosing (Galar)

Their Whimsinesses, Faerie Jenny, & Faerie Benny

Mister Haytham & his mother

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SIGNED,

HER HIGHNESS, Iúliwen Ignatia of the Royal House Arthalionath,

Princess of the Apostolic Kingdom of Idunia

 

HER LADYSHIP, Seojin Mîrithiel of Ahn,

Templar of Malchediael, Matriarch of Clan Ahn

 

 

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[OOC: JUNE 15TH @ 4PM EST, NÚMENDIL TEMPLE]

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Ismeria released a shrill cry, rage coursing through her. Though not for the reasons one expected. “PORTLY? #### ### ########!!!” She slapped her gut, making oinking noises in private, crashing out. “ITS BECAUSE OF ALL THIS GARENBRIG CRUISINE!!! ####### GARENBURGERS!!” 
 

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