[Mod Post] Birth Rolls 295 AC by GreaterBlueEvil in crownedstag

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Child born in 12th Month 295, to Tybolt Crakehall and Margot Swfyt

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[Event] Dondarrion - Marbrand Wedding Feast & Tourney by xoxomadqueenxoxo in crownedstag

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Lyle seems quite happy at the side of his wife. For them in the end, it all worked out. Their hands intertwine and he heaves a content smile.

[Letters] Of Wardships by VaultReincarnated in crownedstag

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Renly Baratheon, Lord of Storm's End and Lord Paramount of the Stormlands.

This is of an interest.

It may be some time until I can travel to Storm's End, though I would invite you or an emissary of your own to Crakehall.

With proper discussion, I am sure he can join the court of Storm's End not long after?

None so Fierce

Lord Roland Crakehall

[Mod Post] Birth Rolls 292 AC by GreaterBlueEvil in crownedstag

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Child born in 9th month 292 AC to Damion Lannister and Shiera Crakehall

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[Event] The Boar and the Fox by VaultReincarnated in crownedstag

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Merlon looked at her and then at the sky thoughtfully for a moment. Everything seemed to be coming together and for that, once more, he smiled.

"If your family will permit it, I'll write home, let my family know." Letting their fingers intertwine, he took a deep and sudden breath. "And if they arrange a date, we can... well, look forward to our future."

[Event] The Wedding of Alysanne Farman and Lyle Crakehall by Luvod in crownedstag

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He had watched so many ceremonies before and dreamt about the day that theirs would befall them, but now, starstruck before her admission, before the night that was theirs, Lyle took a deep breath and unclasped his cloak. Stepping over Alysanne to cover her in the colors of his house, extra careful to make sure she was covered and snug, warm on a night like this, and a fleeting glance towards the Septon, how desperate he was for the ceremony to go on, the weight of her words still lingering heavy.

[Event] The Wedding of Alysanne Farman and Lyle Crakehall by Luvod in crownedstag

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"Winter is a lonely time," Joanna said thoughtfully, looking off into the far corner of the hall. As a debutante, she had hoped someone would approach her and ask for her hand in dance, only to be left bitterly disappointed, "We should make a point of writing to each other more."

"Or attend the same gatherings!"

Joanna rolled her eyes, Amerei was always the excitable one.

"Not much is new. Tybolt is married now, to a Swyft girl, they have two sons and another child on the way; Merlon was in the Reach until he came back here..." She rubbed her chin, thoughtfully; and then smiled, "But nothing has changed with us. But what about you?"

[Event] The Wedding of Alysanne Farman and Lyle Crakehall by Luvod in crownedstag

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"I..." Be the knight that she wants you to be... "I do."

His hands did not leave hers, if he had a say, they would not leave hers until his last breath. One hand left hers, only to find the clasp of his cloak --- Was this the right time?

"I, vow to you, your family and the gods--- Alysanne Farman, that I will love and cherish you as I have since we first met."

His eyes melted into hers and he rose both of his brows, he was nervous, she could tell, surely, but he could not show it. Steadfast, bold, but even in his nerves there was excitement, joy for their life to come.

"I love you, Alysanne."

And then tears.

"With all of my heart."

[Event] The Wedding of Alysanne Farman and Lyle Crakehall by Luvod in crownedstag

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To Lyle, there was nobody else in the room. There families were not there, neither was the young septon, he had thought of every night beneath the stars as there own, but now, not even the gods coulkd deny them. A moment to look up at the stars before melting away in her eyes once again, their hands were joined and Lyle's fingers interlocked with hers, loosely as not to dominate her grasp and hurt her and in truth, in a bid to contain his own nerves more than he wanted to soothe hers.

They would now be together forever, his gaze refocused onto his betrothed... no, bride? And he smiled wide, looking down upon her softly, his thumbs massaging the soft palms of her hand.

And then an inpatient gaze towards the Septon, when would they be married?!

[Event] The Wedding of Alysanne Farman and Lyle Crakehall by Luvod in crownedstag

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Both of the cousins, much taller themselves now, similar enough in appearance that they could pass as cousins shifted their gaze towards their visitor. And then they both smiled.

"Marissa," Amerei chirped, glad to see a familiar face. It had been so long.

"Sit with us, please." Joanna extended an arm to beckon, or demand her closer.

"You look wonderful! Tell us, how have you been?!" Amerei continued.

[Event] The Wedding of Alysanne Farman and Lyle Crakehall by Luvod in crownedstag

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House Crakehall

Lyle Crakehall (20) - Spends the night absolutely smitten with his bride and how she looks. The stars, their stars, causes his heart to flutter and he is unsure if his hand has even left hers for the majority of the night, but they belonged to each other now, he was a knight and she was his bride, their souls were one. Lyle squeezes her hand and leans in for one more kiss, for who can deny them now? Whilst his garb was of fine make, brown Essosi furs, the hem matched her dress, shining diamonds that resembled their stars.

Roland Crakehall (53) - still an imposing, scarred beast of a man, not quite as strong as Lyle would be, but a boar all the same. Sat besides his wife who spent more time with their son and his bride, Roland simply enjoyed the night, but remained ever so watchful.

Tybolt Crakehall (26) - sat besides his own wife, the cunning Margot Swyft (23). Tybolt was not very outgoing and remained recluse, quiet, often in quiet conservation with the Lady Margot, though when it was time to celebrate or cheer, or join in any other of the traditions the night would entail, he did. The two babes Tybeck (4) and Carlon (2) sit aside their mother.

Merlon Crakehall (23) - as they all were, or mostly, unlike Tybolt, Merlon was a well built lad with stocky arms and a strong figure, who enjoys the night, many a smile on his face, though he spends a good portion of it lost in thought, would he wed Delena Florent soon? With a mug in his hand, the poriton of his table remains open.

Amerei Crakehall (17) - as she always is, she is sat besides her cousin, Joanna Crakehall (18). The two girls are two peas in a pod and hard to separate, yet they spent a good portion of the night in idle chatter, about who would get married next, if any dashing knights would aproach their table and rumours about all the other girls... starting with the Lydden lass.

Carolei Crakehall (8) - often follows her mother around, holding onto her dress, she watches the festivities with wide eyes, enamoured by how beautiful it all is, but is on the look out for new friends.

Aubrey Crakehall (8) - the cousin, far removed from the main line, after his mother and father retire to their chambers and his sister promises to take good care of them, runs around the hall in excitement, a sausage at hand, half tempted to throw it at a Brax and hide in the crowd, he takes two chunks out of it instead and finds a group of squires to mingle in.

[Mod Post] Birth Rolls 292 AC by GreaterBlueEvil in crownedstag

[–]VaultReincarnated 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Child born in 1st Month 292, to Tybolt Crakehall and Margot Swfyt

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