driftfleet | Meet me at the altar in your white dress

Who: Everyone
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Kayanni System, the city
When: NOW

There is a wedding on the planet. You may know this because you were invited to this wedding by this little guy and it's a lovely ceremony! You can watch the couple get married, wether you know them or not, the whole fleet was invited.Even if they don't know you either.

Noctis was in all black and he was beside himself, the time had finally come and after seeing his beautiful bride he couldn't look away. The music was soft yet appropriate. Luna was beaming, holding onto Shiro's arm down the aisle until they were together and holding hands. The vows went on as if in another room. Noctis couldn't quite focus on them, he was fighting getting sucked into Luna's orbit and just kissing her prematurely. Distantly he heard his cue to repeat after the offician and he recited his vows word for word. Umbra had their rings ready for them. When he put Luna's on her finger he felt a tear spill down his cheek. He couldn't stop smiling. The officiant led Luna then and Noctis hung on every word. Her voice was melodic and soft. Then he had a ring on his finger and he felt himself crying again. He just looked at her, he officiant left them through the end, announcing it was over, they were married.

Noctis didn't wait for any cue, he pulled Luna in close and dipped her as they kissed.

They were laughing and crying and holding each other tight. They were in their own world for the time being. But the RECEPTION starts now. And that's what everyone really came for. There's alcohol, food in a buffet, and cake . Those of you at the cake tasting with them may notice the flavor you recommended is available as a donut! All of the suggested flavors are availalble, it was hard to decide who didn't get their favorite and what ONE flavor to make an entire cake out of. It didn't sit well with either of them.

Also sparklers There is a table with a few gifts on it, but it contains a large display of long sparklers with matches and a bucket of water saying "Please light up our night!"

SO Have at the reception everybody!

There is a: Dance floor with music booming, a buffet with delicious food and CAKE, There is BOOZE of all types and it's just flowing with no signs of stopping, and sparklers! Also dancing with the bride..... or getting a photo with the couple!

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You would be right that it is Gladiolus, however. I have seen some of the Kingsglaive do something similar, but to varying degrees of success.

[And though he knows quite a few people, he only has three friends back home. Here, however, is a different story. ~~It's more like six.~~

And he wonders if she will ever realize that they are holding hands as if they were more than just friends. And a part of him hopes that she doesn't. Because it feels just right that they should hold one another's hand at an event like this.]

You would have to ask Gladio how he feels about that. For myself, I haven't really craved attention from the opposite sex like that. A lover would have expected, and deserved, to have a great deal of my time that I wasn't able to give at the time.

[But now? Who knows. With Noctis now married, a great deal of Ignis' duties can now be shared with Lunafreya, without being told that he was mothering his king.]

The Kingsglaive. Are they people you worked with, for Noctis?

[ She assumes his father as well, since he's a prince of some kind, but she doesn't want to press for details. She recognises that what happened to them at home - and her knowledge of Ardyn and other memories - isn't something that will bring up many happy memories for Ignis. She wants to keep focussed on the warmth of this moment.

Just like she recognises that their hands are still twined, but she doesn't pull away instantly. She lets herself have the moment and tells herself it's to make sure that other people don't think that they can nudge her here and there before she hums, nodding her head and dropping her fingers away. ]

I'll ask him if he ever turns up. I might make a fool of myself, but there's nothing wrong with being curious.

[ But, um, she shifts, awkwardly. ]

Hopefully you'll be able to make time for those sorts of things now. I think you deserve it, Ignis.

They are primarily in charge of keeping King Regis safe.

[He frowns. They were, but the survivors have helped them in their own ways along their journey. The thoughts aren't pleasant, but there's the mitigating factor that she hasn't pulled away that helps him to not concentrate on the gloom too much.

Until she does.]

I'm sure he won't hesitate to answer you. Possibly after flirting.

[Which doesn't bother him. Nope. And he doesn't sound slightly off as he answers her.]

Perhaps, but that's a moot point right now, isn't it?

I see. I can't imagine being quite that important.

[ She'd had guards, of course, but - she had never been a queen, no matter what Gilgamesh had said to her about it. She frowns, shaking her head and leaning back, watching Ignis with a gentle expression. ]

He can flirt all he likes. I'll just tell him to stop being such a prat.

[ But, um. Her eyes drag over him before she frowns and turns away. ]

You're probably right. Maybe it's not the best thing to talk about.

Nor I, but I hold a cursory position in the Kingsglaive myself, so I suppose that's a little moot.

[Crownsguard and Kingsglaive, steward, advisor, friend, those were titles he held and deserved. None of them meant he was guarded, but that he was a guard himself.]

I fear that he'd probably laugh, but then do as you ask.

[Welp, great Ignis, you've ruined everything else this evening with her. Can't make it worse, right?]

Maybe not, but there's no harm in thinking about the off-chance possibility, I suppose.

Meet me at the altar in your white dress

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