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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 29, 2008 10:02:15 GMT -5
The wedding and subsequent festival for Willam Dondarrion and Helen Royce. It is set up in the largest sept of Blackhaven and afterwards all guests are encouraged to join the bride and groom at the festival and tourney.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2008 0:07:54 GMT -5
Helen walked up to the altar with her betrothed, looking nervous and scared of tall Ser William.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Jun 30, 2008 1:17:38 GMT -5
Rygar quickly walks in and takes a seat in the back of the septim.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2008 1:28:31 GMT -5
Aranya Lannister arrived late and apologized to Breck Dondarrion. She had come in a wheelhouse with her two-week old twins, Tyberion and Allyria, and her nearly two year old son Wulf, with two nurses to assist her.
As Aranya walked up to take her seat, everyone saw the longsword at her hip, sheathed in black leather and silver. The hilt had ancient dragons on it. Allyria began crying softly, and the family nurse Perra took both twins out.
Striding at Aranya's side was a lithe young girl of around fifteen years. Her black, curly hair was tied up in a bun of the type warrior women wear, and her face had the kind of cockiness that young people often display. She was Cerenna, Aranya's protegee, a westerland girl with a ferocity that had impressed Aranya when she saw the girl get into a street fight.
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Post by Flex on Jun 30, 2008 10:14:35 GMT -5
Darien, seeing Aranya, waves to her and mouths the words 'So, finally arrived', a smile on his face.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2008 10:17:31 GMT -5
Aranya grinned and took the seat beside her brother. "I went into labor on the road to Blackhaven," she grimaced, as Perra brought the quieted twins back inside. "Good thing I was in a wagon instead of in the saddle. You must see your new niece and nephew." Wulf tried to crawl out of Aranya's arms, and she set him between her and Darien while Perra put the twin babies, wrapped up in furs, in her lap. "Tyberion and Allyria," she said. "Meet Uncle Darien."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 30, 2008 10:22:47 GMT -5
Breck saw Aranya enter late and after the small service had ended and Willam and Helen exited the sept he walked up to Aranya. "Lady Royce", he said with a smile, "And is this your brother?"
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Post by Flex on Jun 30, 2008 10:23:09 GMT -5
Darien smiled and looked down at the twins. "They're so... small." He leaned down and smiled at the two babies, who were staring up at him with big eyes. "How old are they now? It can't be more than a week."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2008 10:24:01 GMT -5
"It is indeed," Aranya smiled. "Lord Breck, my brother Darien Stone, castellan of the Dun Fort and Acting Regent of Duskendale in my absence. Darien, Lord Breck Dondarrion of Blackhaven."
"They are a week old," Aranya sighed. "Better out than in, I say. Fucking is fun, but some of its side effects are tiresome." Despite her recent pregnancy, she looked quite healthy and energetic, though the fatigue was evident in her face.
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Post by Flex on Jun 30, 2008 10:27:24 GMT -5
Darien looked at Lord Dondarrion and smiled. "An honor to meet you. I must say, I am looking forward to the melee. I didn't do too well in King's Landing but maybe luck is on my side this time." He then turned to Aranya and smiled. "I doubt Asha would be the type who is scared about giving birth."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 30, 2008 10:28:20 GMT -5
Breck smiled to Darien, "Please, Ser Darien". "And these adorable two?", he said looking at the young twins.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2008 10:33:50 GMT -5
"These are the reason I am late," Aranya laughed to Breck. "Tyberion and Allyria, born on the way here. And my older son Wulf," she put a hand on the small shoulder of a child who was between one and two years of age, with a mane of dark hair and sharp features, who was looking around curiously. The twins already had thick golden hair.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 30, 2008 10:37:33 GMT -5
"I don't believe I've ever seen a more adorable excuse for arriving late to a wedding", Breck said with a short laugh. He then hunched over a little to get closer to level with Wulf, "Hullo there, ser!", he said reaching his big hand out to meet with the infant's tiny hand. He looked back up to Aranya, "My kids are about Wulf's age, you should come by my chambers later and they can all be introduced."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2008 10:41:06 GMT -5
Aranya smiled, pleased. "I think that is an excellent idea, and Wulf especially would be delighted."
Wulf shook Breck's hand gravely, fascinated by his surcoat.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 30, 2008 10:46:39 GMT -5
Breck smiled. "Great", he said as he stood back up. "I hope you enjoyed the wedding, and are excited to watch the tourney. It's sure to be a great one."
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