Julian Nightmare; The Hierarch (thepanultimate) wrote in pastarillius, @ 2008-06-24 21:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | vorian, wedding |
Vorian is notified of his impending marriage
Who: Vorian Demos
When: Some time prior to his wedding to Irena
Where: Somewhere in the Beyond
What: Vorian is notified that he has asked a woman to marry him and she's consented. All without him ever really remembering having seen her.
My son, that letter started with those words that just made him wonder what his father could possibly be writing to inform him of that couldn't wait until he returned to the stronghold. I am writing to congratulate you on the match that has been made. The world seemed to be created by his Father's whims. Locking away Aneesha, ignoring Lucilius, driving him like some animal with a whip. It was all his doing. The paper was fine, the kind that a royal dispatch was meant to be written on. After all, it was important. Irena Agalaia Soler, a very pretty name, but one that he hardly recognized. Soler was known, he was a war hero. But as for his brood of children, well, Vorian had never really concerned himself with that. Blue eyes tracked down the paper to find out what exactly it was about her that his father would see fit to describe, perhaps he could remember her in some way from that. The letter was depressingly short in that regard. Has consented to be your bride. With that, the letter ended, leaving nothing but the royal seal of Demos and his Father's flourish of a signature.
Lyonnis Demos had made a match for his eldest son. How quaint. Folding the paper carefully, Vorian slipped it up his sleeve and continued to put on his armor. There was a battle to fight and there was nothing that he could about a marriage in the middle of a warzone.