Nation Announcement An Elven Matrimony

Arkhun

Kaiser of the Hadrian Empire, Based High elf, God
Staff member
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Pinned within each kingdom were grandiose letters.

An Elven Matrimony

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The nations of Eden may rejoice as the Mother blessed The Enlightened Kingdom of Luminion with the binding of two lovers.
The people of Luminion request the pleasure of your company to celebrate the marriage of Therri'cill Aldir'tor Zaithrall and Pricecili A'mos Celephin'nel.

Celebrations will start with a grand tourney outside the city gates, where champions can show their martial prowess and fight for honor and a generous prize pool. The tourney consists of a joust and single combat on foot. The gates of the enlightened city will open for guests after the tourney has been concluded. The wedding ceremony and grand feast will commence shortly after.

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A sudden shift in penmanship began. The words were smaller, less refined than those before the following passage, but legible.


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Furthermore, we will open the gates to all whom attend. A joyous occasion would be unjust to reserve for a select few; with many bonds extending beyond the Glade, it would sound counterintuitive to render separation or exclusion when the purpose of such an event is to celebrate the union of two.

But why stop at just the union of two?

Let all of Eden come together and rejoice in a day of tranquility. Let us take a day to renounce all of our grievances and differences, no matter how glaring they may be. You are all entitled to your resentments for each other, whether it be for political or intimate reasons. But, for a day, let us bask underneath the majestic sun and find solace in the benevolent moonlight, hand-in-hand. Let us find delight in the company of others who lay outside of our kingdoms and settle for prosperous peacetime. For we may be in separate empires, yet we are all people of Eden.

We would be honored by your presence.


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Dried hydrangeas were pressed onto the paper, consisting strictly of pink-colored petals.




OOC: The event will take place on the 30th of January 2022 The tourney will start at 19:00 CET/1 PM EST.
The actual ceremony will start around 21:00 CET/3 PM EST.

The prize pool for the winners of the tourney will consist of 2000 Andros.
Signing up for the tourney can be done at the stand in front of the tourney area on the day of the event.

Maids, servants, bards, and entertainers are all very much wanted and will be paid 500 Andros for their services during the event.
Signing up for one of these positions can be done by contacting Arkhun#2196


 
Belegar would be sitting atop the stone throne of Dar-Ach Denur when a letter was brought before him by one of the guardsmen. He spotted that letter was very much extravagant, and quickly concluded that it must have been sent by the Azari'cill. He then spoke with a cheery tune "News from them tall ones, aye?" and when the guardsman confirmed his suspicion he opened the letter with much joy, and even put down the chicken leg he had been saving all day. He started reading the letter, and when he finally understood the contents of it a smile started to cover his face from ear to ear. "Me lad's done it!" he said to the guardsman and Skalar scrolling through the book of grudges and told them to summon the best jewelers, blacksmiths and woodworkers to his council chamber. "We'll need somethin' good ta' give Aldir'tor, he's only gon'ave one weddin'." he said sternly and in a blaze of pure excitement and inspiration he started rambling about different types of alloys and gems.
 
after waking up and eating his breakfast acompanied by a nice glass of wine Fynenar would go and check his mailbox, upon opening it he would find a grandiose letter and moved himself back inside. He walked to his table, poured himself another glass of wine and put the bottle back on the kitchen counter before sitting himself down, he then opened the letter carefully. The High elf started smiling upon reading the letter, he would take a sip of his Aerial Mulled wine and continued reading until he reached the end, Fynenar then carefully removed the dried hydrangeas and rolled the letter neatly. The letter would be tied up with a with a red silk strip and put in the cabinet of important letters. He turned around to take his cloak and put it on his back . Before walking out he put his sword in his sheeth and took his staff into his hand. Opening the door he would meet the sunlight to face yet another busy day while whispering a poet to himself. "When thi mother speaks through thi sound es thi wind, ann shines her light upon our Enlightened cillar city irr thi morning , a new journey ce cillitil starts." Fynenar would continue down to the fountain and tossed a coin in, after greeting some High elves in the main square he continued with his daily tasks.
 
Mythanthar flips through his abundance of letters and sighs with Princess Mynia rolling around on his office floor before Royal Advisor, Solana knocks on his door and and passes him the grandiose letter "What's tis? A wedding?... Aldir'tor's wedding?!" His eyebrows raised in amusement "Mi was not expecting tis, how wonderful. Mi must see him before he is wed to celebrate" He then gets up, scooping Mynia on his arm going to show the letter to Safaia.
 
As Wendelin strolled through the streets of Alessandria, she would be greeting her citizens that exited their homes as the morning sun brushed their faces. Walking up to the gates, she asked the guards to open it up as she noticed an elven messenger waited patiently "Good Morning, Thank you" she smiled taking the letter before walking inside the city again reading it. "Adlir'tor!? Is to be wed!?" She stopped in her tracks as she began to excitedly yell through the streets towards her husband on the other side of the city "A royal wedding! There is still peace in these lands, a celebration of new life!" she smiled brightly, waving he invitation around in the air.
 
Madame Elrinesh, Aka the sneaky tiefling who already knew about this marriage was going to happen cause she has too much free time. gave a grin before letting out a snicker "really now? how surprising!" she'd let out in a sarcastic tone, before taking another sip of her homemade honey lemon tea "let's just give hope, that this shall not end tragically, like.. last time" she'd squint her eyes before heading back onto her way back to her bee house
 
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