Wedding Invitations.

[Tsuyose 3285]

Adorellan Baelish sat at his desk in the Lion Keep, sighing quietly as he dips his quill within the ink pot, the writing is written in fine, crimson blood. He chuckled softly, before parting his jaw to speak in a deep tone. “Ser Daniel!” He shouts, the door slowly creeping open. Adorellan shuffles the letters into his right hand, “Take these to the Couriers. They should know where and who to go to.” He mutters, before leaning back against his chair.

 

 

Daniel walks out, nodding once to the Courier, “You should know what to do. He mutters, passing the letter to the man, then sending him on his way, Daniel turns away, sighing quietly as he continues his work around the keep.

 

 

The courier visits most Noble Houses, dropping off the invitations which are written in fine, crimson blood, each piece of parchment has a golden outline for the Nobles that have been asked for -

 

 

The first invitation is sent to - The Rt. Honourable, Lord Privy Seal Marquis Godwein Stafyr, Lord of the March of Schattenburg, Patriarch of House Stafyr.

 

 

The third is sent to - His Grace, Grand Knight Uthor Silverblade Duke of Furnestock and Her Grace Elene Silverblade Duchess of Furnestock.

 

 

The fourth, fifth and sixth are sent to - Imperial Princesss Ryder Horen-Hightower, Imperial Princess Ari Horen-Hightower and Imperial Prince Damien Horen-Hightower.

 

 

The seventh, eighth and ninth invitations are sent to - The Right Honourable Shas'O Kais Ishikawa, Count of Yamamoto, Holmthwaite and Ridgeworth, Baron of Stone River, Lord High Sheriff of Oren, The Champion of Justice, Master of the Horse and the Last Rightful Lord of the Eastern Peoples. Countess Elleh Ishikawa and Tokugawa Ishikawa.

 

 

The tenth, eleventh and twelfth are sent far away, by bird - Mother, Vaileon. Barry Winterleaf and Jake Winterleaf. You -MAY- bring Menarra, just put a muzzle on it.

 

 

The courier pants heavily, before walking to most Noble Houses once more, placing a bundle of invitations to the Noble Houses that are invited -

 

 

House Baelish.

House Ishikawa.

House Silverblade.

House Horen-Hightower.

House Stafyr.

House Valois.

 

 

The Courier returns  to the keep, only to be given more and more inviations. The invitaions are again, written in a fine, crimson blood whilst the parchments have a silver out-line -

 

 

The first is sent by a white dove - Sathoro Shadeleaf.

 

 

The second and third is sent by a white dove - Katrina Brae and Han Brae.

 

 

The fourth and fifth are sent by a white dove - Noble Ser Jonathan Black and Ser Lerin.

 

 

The sixth is sent by a white dove - Meta.

 

A white dove is sent to - Skar, the Kharajyr.

 

A final bird is sent out, straight to the north - Fujiwara Ishikawa.

 

The courier returns once more, sighing quietly, before pinning a large piece of parchment upon the notice-board, watching Ser Adorellan walk out of the keep to return to Ignii and tell her of the news.

 

 

“To -all- Lion Knights, Squires and Footmen, you’re to be armed and armoured upon the day of Ser Adorellan’s wedding. Those who’re not ready shall be punished severely.”

 

 

~ What the first and second bunch of invitations read ~

 

 

“You have been formally invited to attend the wedding between Count Adorellan Baelish and Ignii Ishikawa. It would mean a great deal to me, Adorellan Baelish if you could make it. Of course there -should- be a feast after. The wedding between Adorellan Baelish and Ignii Ishikawa shall mark the merge between Baelish and Ishikawa itself and will be known as Kamura.”

 

 

~ What the House invitations read ~

 

 

“Your House has been chosen to attend the wedding between Count Adorellan Baelish and Ignii Ishikawa if you wish to come, you may. This invitation is valid for those -only- in your house, if you wish to bring any over person, then  you’re to run it by either Adorellan or Daniel Baelish.”

(( The wedding is on this SUNDAY at 9 PM GMT, I believe 4 PM EST. ))

((I've also been told it's a day -after- the Anthos tournament.)) 

[big narstie 1701]

Skar looks over the invitation with a most curious glance. He looks it over again, and then once more. Skar thinks to himself exactly who Adorellan even was, and neglects to remember, even after an extended amount of time spent mulling it over. Though the promise of a feast entices him greatly and Skar makes the desicion to be at the party. He makes no attempt to return the letter before strolling back into his den outside of Karakuta to sharpen a stake.

[balluffip 35]

Sathoro Shadeleaf stands at the entryway to the Silent Crow in Darkhaven, having finally finished the majority of the buildings on the plateau. Sighing happily he smoked some Shadeleaf from his pipe as he leaned on a pillar, looking out up at the mountain peaks, beginning to see development on those homes but yet not hearing any echoes of work from below. Frowning he stood up, an important man in the town, being THE Viscount. Suddenly, a pristine dove flew down, dropping a letter gracefully in front of Sath before sailing off, its white feather sparkling in the sunlight. Reaching down, Sathoro went to take the letter and recognizing the crimson color of writing as he took out the piece of parchment from within. After reading the writing two times he sighs, "Do I never get a break around here?" Beginning to walk off, he snuffed out his pipe and put all his items in his satchel as he strode toward his home, deciding to soon write back if he could get diplomatic immunity while in Valah lands. He did want to bring his boyfriend without getting burned for heresy as he muttered to himself, "Now to think of a wedding present."

[Major Dom 1297]

((Cerene, among others, might not be able to attend due to the Anthos Tournament being scheduled only two hours before. I will, however, make my best effort to hurry up and lose. Sorry :(

 

P.S. 9PM GMT is 5PM EST due to Daylight Savings Time

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

Fujiwara, heart touched, let's out a tear of joy, for he was loved truly... He missed Adorellan to much, oh so much indeed...

 

This gave him renewed vigor, and he picked up his sword, and marched out of the cave he was in, for Fujiwara's plan was to rest today, but no, he must get this day done, and be home so he could attend the wedding, and he needed to march home soon, maybe on the morrow of the next Elven Day

 

Charging, with a warcry on his lips, he charged into the tribe of Boarmen, slahing, stabbing, blocking, parrying, feinting, and killing the savage beasts...

 

... All because he missed Adorellan, his war cry was "Adorellan!!!"

[Avacyn 1712]

Rorik hears about this wedding and sheds a quiet tear because he was not invited by his best friend