Re: Loved with purpose and beyond measure
Posted: 13 Nov 2016, 18:45
Meara noticed she had just missed Alex as she wandered out. Sigh
Xerxes avoided the flowers as he made his way to the bride and groom saying, "Congratulations. You deserve each other." It wasn't said in malice, but more like a statement of fact. He'd even go as far as to say they were perfect for each other, which would make them a perfect pair. "I can't stay long, but it was a pleasure. Moreso for you than me, I'm sure. Enjoy your shared eternity." He smiled, and though it seemed to have just been stuck onto his face like a sticker, he meant what he said.
Enzo Dragomir looks at the envelope and then at Cristiana, touched by the thoughtfulness "Thank you for this kindness, it is appreciated."
Cristiana nodded her head, once toward him and once toward Mortll. "Anything for you both."
Enzo Dragomir lays a hand on his man childe's shoulder for a long moment "I am glad that you came Xerxes. I will meet with you soon... I am proud of you son."
Mortll grabs two blood filled chalices from the bar and hands one to Enzo
Ariadne glanced at the hand. She was still learning the proper rules of etiquette, especially when it came to men. Her understanding was that the appropriate thing to do in this situation was to place her hand in his upturned hand. She did so with little hesitation.
Absinthe finally gathered up some courage. She approached Rowan and bowed her head, "You're name, sister?" She spoke, her voice was very faint, soft yet melodic.
Mortll http://i.imgur.com/DB2eSaK.jpg
Enzo Dragomir takes the chalice from his wife and then looks once more at his son. "I would have you meet my sire, the head of the dragons before you depart."
Noelle spoke into Mortll and Enzo's mind 'Congratulations you two. Take care of each other. I must go."
Rowan blinked up Absinthe, having bent down to shake some wayward flower petals loose. "Oh, sorry for my rudeness. It's Rowan. Our sire told me your name would be Absinthe? Would that be correct?"
Doc 's fingers closed over hers, and gave her hand a squeeze. "Thank you for coming with me." Doc then settled back to people watch.
Mortll spoke back to Noelle "Thank you much sis i'll talk to you soon "
Cristiana gets antsy standing there. She wrapped her arms about herself hiding the small twitch from being to close to people. Stepping away, she bite down on her lip, eyes squeezed shut and mentally counted to calm herself down. She really hoped no one would notice, she was retreating closer and closer to the exit mindless of her movements.
Xerxes looked at Enzo, felt the weight of his palm, took in his words, and found it surprising that no one had called him 'son' before this moment. His brow quirked, but he didn't speak about it. That was a can of worms he'd rather sort through in private, by himself. Instead, he looked around to spot the man Enzo had been whispering to earlier, quite sure that was the person he referred to. "It would be my pleasure."
Enzo Dragomir walks Xerxes the short distance around the table to Nikolae. "Sire, this is my son Xerxes. Childe, this is your grandsire, progenitor of dragons, Nikolae Dragomir."
Absinthe Absinthe's cheeks turned a pale pink color, her jade hues unintentionally dashing away and towards the left as she nodded her head, "Yes, that is right."
Ariadne pulled a bottle of blood from the hidden pocket in her cloak and set it on the table in front of him. "You know I'll come if you ask. "
Rowan blinked slowly as she saw the other vampire blush. Odd, but oddly fitting as well. Mentally shrugging, she stood up to her full height and gestured to where Nikolae and the others were. "Want to come mingle a bit?"
Xerxes held a hand out to Nikolae, expectant and openly probing with those blue eyes of his. "It's an honor to finally meet the father of dragons."
Mortll walked over to Mordechai "So when are you going to bite the bullet?'
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Xerxes avoided the flowers as he made his way to the bride and groom saying, "Congratulations. You deserve each other." It wasn't said in malice, but more like a statement of fact. He'd even go as far as to say they were perfect for each other, which would make them a perfect pair. "I can't stay long, but it was a pleasure. Moreso for you than me, I'm sure. Enjoy your shared eternity." He smiled, and though it seemed to have just been stuck onto his face like a sticker, he meant what he said.
Enzo Dragomir looks at the envelope and then at Cristiana, touched by the thoughtfulness "Thank you for this kindness, it is appreciated."
Cristiana nodded her head, once toward him and once toward Mortll. "Anything for you both."
Enzo Dragomir lays a hand on his man childe's shoulder for a long moment "I am glad that you came Xerxes. I will meet with you soon... I am proud of you son."
Mortll grabs two blood filled chalices from the bar and hands one to Enzo
Ariadne glanced at the hand. She was still learning the proper rules of etiquette, especially when it came to men. Her understanding was that the appropriate thing to do in this situation was to place her hand in his upturned hand. She did so with little hesitation.
Absinthe finally gathered up some courage. She approached Rowan and bowed her head, "You're name, sister?" She spoke, her voice was very faint, soft yet melodic.
Mortll http://i.imgur.com/DB2eSaK.jpg
Enzo Dragomir takes the chalice from his wife and then looks once more at his son. "I would have you meet my sire, the head of the dragons before you depart."
Noelle spoke into Mortll and Enzo's mind 'Congratulations you two. Take care of each other. I must go."
Rowan blinked up Absinthe, having bent down to shake some wayward flower petals loose. "Oh, sorry for my rudeness. It's Rowan. Our sire told me your name would be Absinthe? Would that be correct?"
Doc 's fingers closed over hers, and gave her hand a squeeze. "Thank you for coming with me." Doc then settled back to people watch.
Mortll spoke back to Noelle "Thank you much sis i'll talk to you soon "
Cristiana gets antsy standing there. She wrapped her arms about herself hiding the small twitch from being to close to people. Stepping away, she bite down on her lip, eyes squeezed shut and mentally counted to calm herself down. She really hoped no one would notice, she was retreating closer and closer to the exit mindless of her movements.
Xerxes looked at Enzo, felt the weight of his palm, took in his words, and found it surprising that no one had called him 'son' before this moment. His brow quirked, but he didn't speak about it. That was a can of worms he'd rather sort through in private, by himself. Instead, he looked around to spot the man Enzo had been whispering to earlier, quite sure that was the person he referred to. "It would be my pleasure."
Enzo Dragomir walks Xerxes the short distance around the table to Nikolae. "Sire, this is my son Xerxes. Childe, this is your grandsire, progenitor of dragons, Nikolae Dragomir."
Absinthe Absinthe's cheeks turned a pale pink color, her jade hues unintentionally dashing away and towards the left as she nodded her head, "Yes, that is right."
Ariadne pulled a bottle of blood from the hidden pocket in her cloak and set it on the table in front of him. "You know I'll come if you ask. "
Rowan blinked slowly as she saw the other vampire blush. Odd, but oddly fitting as well. Mentally shrugging, she stood up to her full height and gestured to where Nikolae and the others were. "Want to come mingle a bit?"
Xerxes held a hand out to Nikolae, expectant and openly probing with those blue eyes of his. "It's an honor to finally meet the father of dragons."
Mortll walked over to Mordechai "So when are you going to bite the bullet?'
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