Jenpai
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- Posted: Sat, 28 Mar 2015 02:18:24 +0000
All parties had to have an end and it seemed like this one was beginning to die down too. Once Kraus finished greeting all his brothers, each kingdom presented him and Rosalie with their wedding presents. It was quite an odd collection of goods from all over the realm, but the two seemed grateful to have received them. After that, Kraus carried Rosalie away to bed. It was customary that the wedding night be spent with only the bride and the groom, and no other wives. It was Rosalie’s chance to have Kraus all to herself.
Rosalie squealed happily as Kraus picked her up from the table and swung her right over his large shoulder. Although it seemed scary, his hold on her was secure. He looked to the crowd and grinned. “Thank you friends! For coming to our frozen corner of the earth to celebrate our wedding! Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to get bedding this lovely lady. Feel free to stay and drink as long as you’d like! The maids will show you to your rooms whenever you’re ready!” Rosalie flailed and turned red with embarrassment. She wished he wouldn’t be so forward and announce to the entire crowd that he was going to deflower her, but that was the way in the north. The crowd cheered and pounded their glasses against the tables as he carried her off.
Dyaus didn’t partake in such barbaric behavior, but he did show his respect to the two. Once the couple left, he left a familiar tugging on his sleeve. He turned to find his daughter requesting that he speak to house White about matching her with Kraus. He could only frown at her with disapproval. Being somebody’s third wife simply wouldn’t do for his little girl. He had much greater things planned for her. “Come, princess” He said as he lead her away to their rooms. This was a matter that he needed to speak with her about in private.
Once they reached their rooms, Dyaus closed the door behind him and sat Celeste down in a chair. “I know its hard to lose a friend to marriage, but you don’t really want to be someone’s third wife, do you? My little girl deserves the best, and there are much more better suited men for you in the kingdom than Kraus.” He said with sympathy, then showed signs of excitement in his expression. “But don’t worry love, Daddy has found the perfect groom for you! Ive been talking with the Hand and the King and we’ve decided that it’s be best to match you with the crowned prince, Lief Brocawth! You are going to be queen one day!”
Rosalie squealed happily as Kraus picked her up from the table and swung her right over his large shoulder. Although it seemed scary, his hold on her was secure. He looked to the crowd and grinned. “Thank you friends! For coming to our frozen corner of the earth to celebrate our wedding! Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to get bedding this lovely lady. Feel free to stay and drink as long as you’d like! The maids will show you to your rooms whenever you’re ready!” Rosalie flailed and turned red with embarrassment. She wished he wouldn’t be so forward and announce to the entire crowd that he was going to deflower her, but that was the way in the north. The crowd cheered and pounded their glasses against the tables as he carried her off.
Dyaus didn’t partake in such barbaric behavior, but he did show his respect to the two. Once the couple left, he left a familiar tugging on his sleeve. He turned to find his daughter requesting that he speak to house White about matching her with Kraus. He could only frown at her with disapproval. Being somebody’s third wife simply wouldn’t do for his little girl. He had much greater things planned for her. “Come, princess” He said as he lead her away to their rooms. This was a matter that he needed to speak with her about in private.
Once they reached their rooms, Dyaus closed the door behind him and sat Celeste down in a chair. “I know its hard to lose a friend to marriage, but you don’t really want to be someone’s third wife, do you? My little girl deserves the best, and there are much more better suited men for you in the kingdom than Kraus.” He said with sympathy, then showed signs of excitement in his expression. “But don’t worry love, Daddy has found the perfect groom for you! Ive been talking with the Hand and the King and we’ve decided that it’s be best to match you with the crowned prince, Lief Brocawth! You are going to be queen one day!”