Wedding Bells At Last

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The quiet halls of the Cathedral were decorated in vibrant whites, a splash of color decorating the end of each pew with a bright magenta and purple flower, to signify the two parties coming together. The guests gathered in the halls, taking their respective seats, family on one side with the friends of the guests on the other, the low murmuring of them all the only sound that filled the chapel.

The music began in an instant and the large oak doors opened to reveal the man of honor, Reverend Rodrigo Pedrosa, adorned in his robes, though these were far different from his normal preaching robes and were very clearly meant for occasion. The man walked down the aisle on his own, not accompanied by anyone else before reaching his destination at the end of the aisle, stopping and turning to look towards the great oak doors, patiently waiting.

The music that was playing slowed down to a light tune before more figures arrived at the great doors. Duchess Amelina Peirgarten stood in her white gown, a magenta and gray sash adorning the gown, representing her family. With no father and brother the woman made her way slowly down the aisle alone, the veil covering her features until she finally stopped next to the man at the end of the aisle.

The two faced each other for a quick moment before Rodrigo lifted the veil with a smile, looking down towards his bride with joy. Amelina met his grin with one of her own before the two turned and faced on towards the second Reverend who awaited the two of them. The words were spoken from the Unionist scripture, making sure to follow each and every word down to the last period. Vows were exchanged until the two of them finally spoke "I do." The cathedral was met with joyous clapping as the two of them leaned forward and shared their first kiss as husband and wife.

The two of them finally turned to face the audience, hearing the music pick up again as they then made their way down the aisle and out of the Cathedral, smelling the fresh air of Lorhauser. They stepped towards a horse drawn carriage going to enter before the horses began off towards the Peirgarten estates, allowing the guests to follow for the celebrations thereafter.


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Peirgarten Family
Peirgarten Stags
Sigurna Wodenstaff (and co, sure)
Darcie and Alexander Amsel
(if i forgot people pls dont scream)
Only those on the invite list have public knowledge of the wedding, it took place back in Lorhauser away from the city. Please keep all replies on the thread IC.
 
"About time." Darcie commented to her husband as she clasped firmly to his arm. Her eyes twinkling gently, yet tiredly as she observed her friend with her husband. "Just hope he's ready for many a person not siding with him when it comes to arguments." She joked gently.
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Seraphina stood with her gloved hands folded behind her back, keeping a watchful eye over the other Stags as well as the Wedding Party. A smile was present throughout all of the ceremony. She was pleased, how could she not be? The woman who had given her so much had finally found the love she truly deserved. "To their future. I hope it is pleasant and filled with joy." She gently rumbled, casting her eyes to another in the party... Her smile widening just a tad.
 
A certain, silent Qadir slipped her way in with the crowd of the event to find a seat, parking behind the Stags that sat in the rows. For once, she was done up nice and clean, though looking at the seat besides her nervously until the event started.

Though, by the time the bride and her groom finally shared their kiss, all of that nervous energy had scattered; and Azra found herself standing on her feet to clap wildly for the Peirgarten pair.
 
Marie Peirgarten's features curled into a broad and healthy grin, immediately clapping after the finalities were over. Marie nudged Hansen who was most likely seated beside herself, ushering towards him, "HANSEN- Hansen! Look! A shishter just got married."

After that was over, and the guests were allowed to stand, Marie without hesitation made a bee-line towards where Amelina and Rodrigo were, smiling like an absolute idiot at this point, "Amelina- Amelina! Look at you! All grown up now, huh?" the Anglian spoke, shaking her head in disbelief. "Now /you/ must bring me a nephew or niece soon." she jested, kind of. Marie wavered her arm towards her own daughter, Cecilia. Gesturing her over. "I can't wait for the day Cecilia settles down. That is ah, if this said man is even good for her. I'm not allowing no disrespectful rat get near her." Marie huffed, allowing a frown to take over for a brief moment at the thought.

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Marie Peirgarten's features curled into a broad and healthy grin, immediately clapping after the finalities were over. Marie nudged Hansen who was most likely seated beside herself, ushering towards him, "HANSEN- Hansen! Look! A shishter just got married."

After that was over, and the guests were allowed to stand, Marie without hesitation made a bee-line towards where Amelina and Rodrigo were, smiling like an absolute idiot at this point, "Amelina- Amelina! Look at you! All grown up now, huh?" the Anglian spoke, shaking her head in disbelief. "Now /you/ must bring me a nephew or niece soon." she jested, kind of. Marie wavered her arm towards her own daughter, Cecilia. Gesturing her over. "I can't wait for the day Cecilia settles down. That is ah, if this said man is even good for her. I'm not allowing no disrespectful rat get near her." Marie huffed, allowing a frown to take over for a brief moment at the thought.

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Hansen's green gaze flickered over Rodrigo, an unfamiliar to a man that has only joined the house weeks before. Before he could get out "Who /exactly/ is he?"- Marie fled off to find Amelina, and Hansen simply just gave off a tired sigh, moving his slow gaze toward Cecilia as he asked: "What's a 'shishter', Cecilia?"

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Cecilia shook her head in response to her mother's reply, cracking a small grin across her delicate features. Cecilia then turned to Hansen, pursing her lips as she'd think of how to respond: "I'm not sure, it's probably just some sort of 'old people' slang."

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