Elven Imperium Tue Oct 30, 2012 11:59 am
A wedding of great majesty and circumstance is about to happen in the Allied Empire of Elven Imperium. Princess Falmarinaviel Ap Tauren'ohtar of the Kingdom of Earlann is to wed Prince Tiberius Von Constannia of Constannia. This marks a great event in the Empire for this marriage is the first official state wedding between the Empire and a human state. The wedding is bound to draw guest from all over the Empire and beyond. The Empire to foster better relations with other nations of the world has open its doors to guests from outside the empire to attend.
His majesty, Coronel Hoonen'raa Ap Tauren'ohtar has sent out invitations to all countries that either deal with Empire or where interested in dealing with the Empire. The Coronel himself was interested to meet with his future son-in-law and his family.
All the guests of the wedding where to first attend a reception party, given for the royal couple. The reception was to take place at the royal palace in Teuveamanthaar, the capital of Earlann. Because of the of the customs of the Wood Elf people, aircraft is not able to reach Teuveamanthaar. Instead guests are welcomed at Haelema Airport in Tal'en'Quessir, the capital. From there they are escorted by horse carriage through the lovely Elven countryside to Teuveamanthaar. Once in the Teuveamanthaar, the guests journey takes them to the palace. Where they will meet the Coronel and his wife, Queen Daeisel Ap Tauren'ohtar
October 30th 2012 (human calender)
Airanomo Palace (Royal Palace)
Teuveamanthaar
Kingdom of Earlann
Hoonen'raa Ap Tauren'ohtar, Coronel of Earlann was engaged in a battle..sort of. He was fighting to getting on a suit over his humongous body. It was no easy task. Unlike most Elven men who stood either shy of six feet or over, Hoonen'raa stood amazing seven feet and half. He also did not share the normal physique of an Elf. Bristling with muscles from a life of physical work, was shy of three hundred pounds. He was a mountain of an Elf. Which was why his friends and enemies called him the "Bear." The Elf lord pulled the suit jacket over his back like a warrior trying to pull a great weight over his shoulders. The suit slowly over his body and a smile slowly appeared on his lips. at last the blasted thing is conforming to my will. The Elf lord thought. Then to his horror, he hear a slight ripping sound and then tearing sound. Before he could react. The back of the suit was torn asunder. Frustrated he flung the torn suit down with a angry glare. He was about to do something more, then he heard the one voice in the world that command him. The voice of his queen. "Really Hoonen. You been at this all day. Your going to be late to meet our guests. Why don't you use magic to get it on?" Daeisel said with amused smile. Hoonen'raa was still unhappy. "Dear why must I wear a suit anyway. I am warrior. I Should wear my armor....at least that still fits me." The king spoke saying the last part under his breath. The queen moved her hand to his creek, instantly evaporating any anger in his heart. Daeisel could always do that to him, he thought. It was why he adore her. The queen spoke. "This a time of peace and celebration, not for war. Our daughter is getting married. So please, my love wear the suit." She said with that smile that instantly command the kings heart. "Ok." The king spoke, sounding like the love-sick Elven boy he was centuries ago. With that the queen waved her hands and the suit appeared on the Coronel. The suit fitted him perfectly. It made Hoonen'raa look like the Elf king he was. The royal couple made there way to the front of the palace to greet their foregin guests. The various Elven dignitaries had made there arrival the night previous. As they stood in the hall they wonder, which guests would arrive first.
As her parents greeted the guests, Princess Falmarinaviel, also know by her friends as Marina, was getting ready in her own way. I will be late to the reception, but my lateness will be worth it. She thought to herself.
((OCC: You can role play the journey to the palace and/or the meeting with the royal couple. Each person will be greeted and then ask to enjoy the reception party.))
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As well as a ceremonial silver sabre for the bride
