Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-28358106-20170622042017

"Oh, is that so?" Tesseba raises her brow. "Well, that'll make for an interesting report to read later. Luckily, we've found no such trouble, and take my word for it when I say that external security is tight..."

Suddenly, the sound of clear, high bells, ringing from the chapel tower, can be heard throughout the garden and surrounding ward. Not the deep, joyous bells of a church hymnal, but a lighter, silvery ring that seems more like a signal---a signal that the ceremony will begin within minutes. People begin heading into the huge, open doors of the Cathedral.

Tesseba looks up. "And it seems that's my queue. Best of luck to you on your special day, Lord Hominiac.  We'll keep things safe, don't worry." She turns and, with a hand signal, moves out with her guard.

Thomas looks up. "Well, I've got to go round up the girls and get to the bride-to-be so I can give her up. See you in the aisle, old boy." He slaps Cire on the shoulder and trots off.

"We can exchange stories later," Tirush smiles to Nia. "Let us go in."

"Ooooh, this is exciting! Almost makes me want to get married myself!" Leontyne heads in, followed by the rest of the royals. Cyndwella takes Marcus' arm and allows her to be led inside, clinging to him. Aurum, Lucida, Gemmi, Cuth, Sinne, and the rest of the Ibrahim family gather together, heading in and chatting excitedly. Aurora takes Tibur's hand and goes in with her.

And somewhere close, Briar watches Cire, grinning to herself...

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