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30th of Rain's Hand, 428 3E
Late last summer I met a wonderful Bosmer on the road north of Pelagiad who came to my assistance when I was stopped by the highwayman Nels Llendo. After intimidating Nels and persuading him to go on his way, the Bosmer introduced himself to me as Neldor. We soon became best friends.
Today I married that mer, and now I have images from the ceremony to add to the family album alongside the images we have of Acacia's wedding to Darkfell, and Thorinor's wedding to Sarasvati.
On the upper floor of the chapel Acacia once again posed to have an memory image taken of us, but this time I was the bride and my sister was the Matron of Honor.
Like the last two weddings, the ceremony was officiated by the Spinner Sifina. With graceful hand gestures she blessed our union before instructing us to make our vows and place the wedding rings on each others fingers.
With some of our friends seated nearby, Thorinor stood as Neldor's Best Mer, and as mentioned, my dear sister was my Matron of Honor.
Just like when each of our siblings were married, Neldor and I posed under the arch for a memory image; the first one of us as husband and wife.
During our first dance, Neldor leaned his forehead against mine and said with humor in his voice, "I believe I told you when we first met that we would get married some day."
I replied softly, "And when I reacted with alarm, you said you were joking....sort of."
During a time when we weren't dancing together, I had to play my violin. I've really come to love that instrument. In fact I've practiced enough that I have surpassed when my music teacher at the palace taught me. One of the memory crystals took an image of me while I was playing, so I'll include it with the other images.
This was a good day. A beautiful day. Granted there is a full moon tonight so there is a green tinge in the air, but we really don't care now that we've returned to our home; a home where we can now fully live together.
And no, no one even attempted to spoil this day. Not to my knowledge anyway.
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Actually, on this night Godonir was seen in werewolf form going on a rampage in town. He wrecked a lot of the furniture on the Rose Garden Bakery patio before sitting down and forcing himself to calm down by having a cup of tea. No, he's not giving up just because Aeronwen is married.
When he finished his tea, he went on another rampage.
And, just to show the day that led to this point, I have linked the entry of Aeronwen and Neldor's first meeting. That meeting is the reason I started the "sim shots" fanfic. I wanted to show exactly how they met and how their relationship developed rather than just jump right into them being married.
A Highwayman and a Gentlemer
I think the last screenshot in that entry is my favorite one.
Late last summer I met a wonderful Bosmer on the road north of Pelagiad who came to my assistance when I was stopped by the highwayman Nels Llendo. After intimidating Nels and persuading him to go on his way, the Bosmer introduced himself to me as Neldor. We soon became best friends.
Today I married that mer, and now I have images from the ceremony to add to the family album alongside the images we have of Acacia's wedding to Darkfell, and Thorinor's wedding to Sarasvati.
On the upper floor of the chapel Acacia once again posed to have an memory image taken of us, but this time I was the bride and my sister was the Matron of Honor.
Like the last two weddings, the ceremony was officiated by the Spinner Sifina. With graceful hand gestures she blessed our union before instructing us to make our vows and place the wedding rings on each others fingers.
With some of our friends seated nearby, Thorinor stood as Neldor's Best Mer, and as mentioned, my dear sister was my Matron of Honor.
Just like when each of our siblings were married, Neldor and I posed under the arch for a memory image; the first one of us as husband and wife.
During our first dance, Neldor leaned his forehead against mine and said with humor in his voice, "I believe I told you when we first met that we would get married some day."
I replied softly, "And when I reacted with alarm, you said you were joking....sort of."
During a time when we weren't dancing together, I had to play my violin. I've really come to love that instrument. In fact I've practiced enough that I have surpassed when my music teacher at the palace taught me. One of the memory crystals took an image of me while I was playing, so I'll include it with the other images.
This was a good day. A beautiful day. Granted there is a full moon tonight so there is a green tinge in the air, but we really don't care now that we've returned to our home; a home where we can now fully live together.
And no, no one even attempted to spoil this day. Not to my knowledge anyway.
Actually, on this night Godonir was seen in werewolf form going on a rampage in town. He wrecked a lot of the furniture on the Rose Garden Bakery patio before sitting down and forcing himself to calm down by having a cup of tea. No, he's not giving up just because Aeronwen is married.
When he finished his tea, he went on another rampage.
And, just to show the day that led to this point, I have linked the entry of Aeronwen and Neldor's first meeting. That meeting is the reason I started the "sim shots" fanfic. I wanted to show exactly how they met and how their relationship developed rather than just jump right into them being married.
A Highwayman and a Gentlemer
I think the last screenshot in that entry is my favorite one.
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Date: 2025-05-07 11:33 pm (UTC)From:He's not used to not getting his own way and needs a good swat with a newspaper.