Thread: Rags, Riches, and Rumors [ Bear & LordBesar ]

Smiling at his young bride to be, Theolious stood, now towering above her easily. Her own hand was so soft and dainty, causing him to think what the rest of her skin might feel like, and barely managing to maintain his composure as his mind twisted in a different direction. If you will my dear. he said with a smile as he guided her along to the hall where the engagement feast had been prepared. Behind his mother and younger sisters Katjya and Karolina followed along. They looking much more like their mother. With lighter tawny colored hair and soft features. Irmlia slid alongside Ermine's parents and specifically singled out the mother of the future bride. Please be seated with me. the aging queen mother requested, her eyes bright as she spoke with her son's future inlaws. I would very much like to hear about your daughter, as well as make discussions regarding the nuptials. There is much planning to do, and my daughters are eager to help. Though I wish for your assistance Ma'am. The ceremony will better reflect the joining as we intend if it bears hallmarks of both our families. As his mother spoke with the blacksmith and his wife, Theolious was walking slowly through the stone halls en route to the prepared hall were servants and cooks had arranged a feast that would only be exceeded by the one to come for the grand wedding. Unable to resist, the King rubbed his large thumb softly into the back of Ermine's hand, his sky blue eyes focused on her as he could easily walk every inch of the castle without sight. She was soon to be his treasure and he wished to lavish his attentions on her. What do you think of your future home thus far? He asked softly as he led her through the halls. Portraits and suits of historical armor lining many of the halls. He was eager for her to feel at home. Though she would be kept in a private room far from his until they were joined. As to keep her virginity intact. Though already he was contemplating what the addition of her soft and warm body to his bed might be like. Soon they reached the doors to the hall, and servants opened the double wooden doors wide to reveal the ornate hall where a series of tables had been set. Everyone seated according to their rank and stature in life. Though the parents of the bride were placed to the right of the queen mother per her request. The hall was wide and long. Having many tables and fires for making food. In times past King Herkious had thrown many feasts and welcomed much of the village around the castle to win their favor. But the tough times had forced Theolious's hand and he was no longer able to carry on his father's traditions. Though he did lament it greatly. A table had been set for the upper rings of the aristocracy near the end of the hall. That would be were Irmlia, Ermine's parents and siblings, Theolious's sisters, and other's of great importance would be seated. Just above that table was a dais, upon which a private table with only two chairs was set. The King's chair and to his right a less ornate chair for his bride. Though she would soon be Queen once they were married. Guiding her to her seat, Theolious sat next to his bride and clapped his hands as a horde of servants brought forth their feasts. Roast boar, mutton, braised deer, and every other rich food imaginable. The King had spared little expense and had many bottles of wine brought out for this momentous occasion. The servants approached and he took his fill of the food they brought. Particularly the mutton, his personal favorite. As well as many potatoes and bowls of freshly picked fruit. Turning to his young bride, the King adjusted himself so he might easily look at her with a warm and loving smile. My mother's suggestion. He said to her with a laugh. She had hoped that you might enjoy this, though I would have preferred something more private. But alas, I see her wisdom. It is good for our kingdom to have a feast for royals and commoners alike that we might better share in the fortune that has been gifted to our people by the hand of providence. Looking into her eyes, his eyes reflected in her's. The tent of both being so similar. An interesting commonality that he was pleased with. As otherwise they were such different beings. He knew not what to ask her, despite his longing to learn the nature of her heart. He settled for studying her for a time. Eyes roaming her form while periodically casting glances at the rest of the crowd. After a bit, it would be time for a toast, and the King held his goblet and hoisted it up as he himself stood before the gathered guests. Friends, relatives and royals alike. He began with a suddenly deep and booming voice. Pleasurably we have gathered today to make joyous celebration at the impending union between my house and another of more humble origins. Though we are apart in much, we are one in spirit and as inhabitants of this realm. So I toast this union and raise my wine to you all. Nobles, commoners, and those in between. And to you, turning to face Ermine, he smiled and watched her reaction. I toast to you my future bride. That our union would be the happiest of the kingdom and that I might provide for you as a husband beyond your wants and desires. Giving of myself to protect and honor you. His toast complete, Theolious sat back down and smiled as he ate. Curious how she might view his speech. My mother is no doubt scheming with your own regarding our wedding. He casually mentioned, leaning over to be closer to her. Though I'm curious of your own feelings on the subject. As the bride, surely you have some feelings regarding this. And as your soon to be husband, it is my duty and honor to ensure your heart's desires are met.