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Post by Hayden Black on May 15, 2010 9:50:22 GMT -5
Sophia and Haydens road to this day had been a long and winding one. Their meeting had been chance, and aggressive. The relationship between them had been bumpy and had oppressed many obsticals; from arranged marriage, unsavoury behaviour and actions that placed limitations on their trust in each other and their selves. Hayden wasn't nervous. And he was probably the only man in the world not to be nervous on his wedding day. If anything he was his normal, cocky and assured self as he strutted towards the main dining hall of the castle. His soon to be bride had arranged everything, even for their marriage to be in the evening, amongst the castles garden of roses. It was perfect, even if the non-romantic bones in his body were threatening suicide missions. But not only did it tug onhis heart strings it seemed to satisfy the large hord of dukes and dutchess' of dames and damsels and princes and soldiers that would be attending what was suppose to be the happiest day of his life. It gave him a little kick to think that many of them were red in the face, insulted that he was marrying a simple serving girl over their fine and high bloods. Good. Bring on the critics. He pushed into the hall, where the boys party awaited. Eli, his best man, along side Ben and Brad his grooms men were their to make sure he got everything right for Sophia.
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Post by Sophia Black on May 15, 2010 11:03:30 GMT -5
Sophia wasn't nervous either. But for a different reason. She wasn't so cocky or self confident in herself but she knew Hayden wouldn't let her down. That was the type of faith she had in her husband to be. Not to mention, she was surrounded by her closest friends and her sister. The girls were already dressed in their individualized dresses, a trio of grey clad beauties. Cali had come to help Sophia ready herself. The two were speaking in hushed tones, the elder reminicing about her own day. Her future Mother-in-law helped dress her in the gown Talia had painstakingly put together for her. It was fit for a Queen and Sophia wasn't quite sure how suited she was to her. Stroking her cheek, the Queen Mother put her hair up in a chic do for her. There was a knock on the door. It was Pol coming to get her. Sophia looked up, "I guess this is it." She laughed softly as JC went to meet Pol and pretended she didn't know what he was talking about before letting him into the bridal suite. |
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Post by Apollo Christos on May 15, 2010 11:07:52 GMT -5
"Not funny JC." He laughed, catching her around the hips and picking her clean off her feet. He carried her into the room, and set her down there. "Not wearing that are you?" HE taunted her, looking disgusted at her dress. Then with a wink he turned to Sophia. "Well look at the Queen." He murmured under his breath. |
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Post by Sophia Black on May 15, 2010 11:15:09 GMT -5
Sophia's cheeks went rosy pink. "Hush you." Stepping away from Cali, she wrapped her arms around him. "Are you sure you wouldn't be with the lads? Hayden says he can always kick Ben to the curb." She teased him, feeling like Pol was keeping grounded; from floating away with her happiness.
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Post by Apollo Christos on May 15, 2010 11:21:55 GMT -5
He shook his head; "Are you kidding me-" He tossed it up on both hands. "Be with the boys; or in the girls dressing room." He smirked. "Only one way I'm going to get my naked lady fix." He teased.
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Post by Sophia Black on May 15, 2010 11:25:03 GMT -5
She laughed, "Only we're all dressed and you're supposed to be taking me to get hitched. Me being naked wouldn't go over so well, I'm sure."
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Post by Apollo Christos on May 15, 2010 11:31:26 GMT -5
"Dang." He laughed. "I didn't think this through."
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Post by Sophia Black on May 15, 2010 11:34:13 GMT -5
She kissed his cheek, "Sorry, Apollo, you've mised out on your chance to have me as a mistress now that we're both married. And the rest of the girls too since we're all domesticated now." She took his hand, "But I'd like to stay friends."
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