OOC Disclaimer: Only those tagged in the spoiler below have any IC knowledge of this wedding. It is also only those tagged who would have received an invitation to the wedding.
It was a beautiful sunny morning, as the towners of Regalia made their entrance to the wedding. The chirping of birds mixed with the sounds of the peoples low murmuring as they slowly found their seats. The venue was decorated elegantly to the standards of the Riviere patriarch; rich purples and silks adorning each seat, the rows of chairs each with their name placards set for the guests. Judas Riviere stood at the end of the aisle, stone-faced as he usually was; while he stared down the rows of chairs and the faces that appeared on them. His usual outfit had changed to a black tuxedo, the only splash of color was the bright red tulip in his chest pocket, a symbol of undying love and the color that his woman had brought into his life.
Right next to Judas was his older brother, Giovani, standing as his best man. The two brothers stood together, awaiting the arrival of the bride. Giovani's gaze never wavered from his pregnant wife who sat close by with the rest of the Riviere's. Damien and Minerva were at the front seatings, the Riviere sisters associate, Peter Quinn, was right beside her as he usually always was. On the rows right across were the friends and compatriots of the Riviere clan, slummers who had come gladly to witness their boss and his woman join hands.
The priest, who probably was not actually a priest, took his stand on the platform right above where the Riviere patriarch had awaited his woman. The sounds of carriage began challenging the singing children who brought life into the halls of the venue, and soon, the bride in the white gown with a purple sash appeared at the entrance of the hallway with Aamir Ahmadi right next to her, posing as her brother. While the bride walked across the hall, the flower boy Chance began spreading flowers all across the pathway, and the cold-eyed patriarch focused upon the girl in white who soon stood right before him. Judas raised his hands and moved the veil behind to reveal the beautiful face of Ruzalia Glynthana, who flashed her lover a bright, innocent smile.
Right next to Judas was his older brother, Giovani, standing as his best man. The two brothers stood together, awaiting the arrival of the bride. Giovani's gaze never wavered from his pregnant wife who sat close by with the rest of the Riviere's. Damien and Minerva were at the front seatings, the Riviere sisters associate, Peter Quinn, was right beside her as he usually always was. On the rows right across were the friends and compatriots of the Riviere clan, slummers who had come gladly to witness their boss and his woman join hands.
The priest, who probably was not actually a priest, took his stand on the platform right above where the Riviere patriarch had awaited his woman. The sounds of carriage began challenging the singing children who brought life into the halls of the venue, and soon, the bride in the white gown with a purple sash appeared at the entrance of the hallway with Aamir Ahmadi right next to her, posing as her brother. While the bride walked across the hall, the flower boy Chance began spreading flowers all across the pathway, and the cold-eyed patriarch focused upon the girl in white who soon stood right before him. Judas raised his hands and moved the veil behind to reveal the beautiful face of Ruzalia Glynthana, who flashed her lover a bright, innocent smile.
The two intertwined their hands and then turned their heads towards the priest, excitement in their eyes. The priest began speaking out loud; "We gather here today to unite these two people in marriage. Marriage, ideally, is a sharing of responsibilities, hopes, and dreams. It is a lifetime commitment." The words echoed throughout the halls, though while Ruzalia focused her attention upon the priest, Judas' eyes couldn't break apart from the sight of the beautiful woman who was about to become his.
"Do you, Judas Antonio Riviere, take Ruzalia Glynthana as your lawful wedded wife?" The priest directed the question to Judas. The Riviere looked towards his bride with a smile for once upon his face, and confidently spoke, "I do."
"Do you, Ruzalia Glynthana, solemnly swear to love and support Judas Antonio Riviere and face the challenges of life by his side, as your husband?" Ruzalia looked towards the taller man, a tear daring to spill from her blue eye as she smiled widely, and sweetly answered, "I do."
The priest then took a bow of his head, "Then I hereby pronounce you two as husband and wife." With such words being declared, Judas brought his hands upon the cheeks of his wife, and brought her face in for a loving kiss, while the attendants began clapping loudly in celebration of the two.
"Do you, Judas Antonio Riviere, take Ruzalia Glynthana as your lawful wedded wife?" The priest directed the question to Judas. The Riviere looked towards his bride with a smile for once upon his face, and confidently spoke, "I do."
"Do you, Ruzalia Glynthana, solemnly swear to love and support Judas Antonio Riviere and face the challenges of life by his side, as your husband?" Ruzalia looked towards the taller man, a tear daring to spill from her blue eye as she smiled widely, and sweetly answered, "I do."
The priest then took a bow of his head, "Then I hereby pronounce you two as husband and wife." With such words being declared, Judas brought his hands upon the cheeks of his wife, and brought her face in for a loving kiss, while the attendants began clapping loudly in celebration of the two.
The husband and wife left the wedding venue with their group of friends in toe, loud clappings following them as Judas received his long overcoat from one of his men, and hung it upon the tiny shoulders of his wife, sliding on his leather gloves to battle the cold and bringing a sigg upon his lips, his brother Giovani endeavoring to light it for him. Snaking an arm around Ruzalia, Judas walked her towards the horse carriage waiting by the corner of the venue, and helped her up onto the seat, climbing in after her. With the celebrations of the attendees, Judas took the reins of the horse carriage and began riding in the direction of the Riviere mansion.
Bodyguards in black opened the doors to the lavish mansion for the newly married couple as the two made their way inside, followed by their family and friends. While Aamir led the children from the venue towards the garden of the mansion and took a dive straight into the mansion pool, Judas held his wife by the hand and scaled the staircase with her, passing by their massive painted portrait that hung from the wall on the corridor. While the party took a quick start, Judas let go of his wifes hand and allowed her to join the rest of her friends.
Swinging the doors open to his lush office and closing them right after, the Riviere patriarch made way towards his office desk, sitting down on his large couch chair and resting his hands against the two sides of his desk, letting his head hang and exhaling deeply to release the built-up exhaust and tension. Taking a moment to relax himself, and then raising from his seat, Judas freed a sigg from his case and lit it upon his lips, before walking towards the door of the office, and walking back into the party. A splash of color into a life of black and white.
Bodyguards in black opened the doors to the lavish mansion for the newly married couple as the two made their way inside, followed by their family and friends. While Aamir led the children from the venue towards the garden of the mansion and took a dive straight into the mansion pool, Judas held his wife by the hand and scaled the staircase with her, passing by their massive painted portrait that hung from the wall on the corridor. While the party took a quick start, Judas let go of his wifes hand and allowed her to join the rest of her friends.
Swinging the doors open to his lush office and closing them right after, the Riviere patriarch made way towards his office desk, sitting down on his large couch chair and resting his hands against the two sides of his desk, letting his head hang and exhaling deeply to release the built-up exhaust and tension. Taking a moment to relax himself, and then raising from his seat, Judas freed a sigg from his case and lit it upon his lips, before walking towards the door of the office, and walking back into the party. A splash of color into a life of black and white.
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