The Wedding of Sol Masecri and xXxSeraphxXx

[Dragostae]

 

[Dragostae]

Welcome! Please take a seat, and feel free to converse as we wait for the bride and groom.

Also, please feel free to sign the guestbook for coming to the Little Chapel!

A rule of housekeeping, before we start: after the event is over, please leave the guild. Thank you very much!  

[Mystical Nightmare]

Takes a seat in the front row as her eyes ponder about at the scenery.  

[Icis_Tiger]

*standsnext to the alter, her tail flickering soflty.*  

[Dragostae]

I'd like to welcome you all to Sol and Seraph's wedding! If you please, refrain from posting during the ceremony so that we can get as much of the event done as soon as possible.

Could I have the Maid of Honour and the Best Man come to the front?

The Officiant waits.  

[Dragostae]

Now that the Maid of Honour's here, could I have the bride come down, please?  

[Nihilistic_Impact]

Howeling damnations and curses upon existance and an assortment of dieties and life itself the man known unto the world as David sped through the door way before coming to an abrupt stop to calm his mood and fix his attire.

Pulling down the jacket of his tux he straightens up and gives a quaint little smile as he takes his place up at the alter. "Just in time."  

[xXxSeraphxXx]

Seraph slid through the door, making her way quietly down the aisle, her cheeks blushing slightly while her crimson dress brushed the ground as she came to a stop where she was instructed to, smiling alittle.

 

[Dragostae]

The Officiant in an aside to the Best Man: About time, darlin'. Glad you could make it.  

[Dragostae]

The Groom, please.  

[Nihilistic_Impact]

Rolling his eyes slightly he gave a quick grin. "Wouldn't want to miss it." Giving a glance over the official, "So what are you doing after the cermony?"  

[[ Hate-Malice-Distrust ]]

Stepping into the chapel quietly, grinning like a bafoon as always. He quickly followed after his bride, seeing her just finish getting up to the altar. Still smiling stupidly in his very awkward attire for just such an occasion, it could have been Taming of The Shrew all over again. As he quickly skittered up to altar himself and stood there, quickly looking at his bride smiling and then at the officiate.  

[[ Cognitive Genome ]]

"Heh, this is unusual."

Normally seen in quite the casual attire, Zach made his way through the door, dressed in something quite the opposite. A formal, black long coat adorned his frame, accompanied by black dress pants and sleek, black shoes.

Walking up to the front row, Zach nods to David, "Good thing you got here. I sure as hell didn't know how to be a best man for anyone," he chuckled, taking a seat. He nodded to Sol and Seraph, grinning at the soon to be wed couple.

Zach prayed he just didn't make a fool of hiself at the reception.
 

[Dragostae]

Promptly ignoring the rather boorish best man, the Officiant opened up her book of order, standing before the couple to be married.

We are gathered here to unite Sol Masecri and xXxSeraphxXx in marriage, which is held in honour among all people. As they pledge their constant and abiding love to each other, let us remember that anyone who enters into this very special relationship must learn to share a mutual love and concern for one another. Love is one of the greatest of life's experiences. It brings meaning and happiness to our lives. To freely accept from and give to each other as lovers and friends in life's joys. The daily companionship, the pleasure of doing things together or in doing separate things, is a continuous and central part of what two people who love each other can share.

The marriage into which the two of you are about to enter is one which you promise to fulfill, not for a limited time, but for the rest of your lives. The success of your marriage depends on the love and consideration that you foster and nourish in the days, months, and years ahead. This marriage can only be created by loving purpose, be maintained by abiding will and be bonded together by your love for one and another.