sun and moon

In the main dining hall of the second grand Palace of the fortress Luke palace of the retipuj, a small amount of chatting and pleasantries were exchange by the hosts and the guest.

But this is not so much of an peaceful era, so the pleasantries were kept at a minimum and only the main topics of converse quietly between the ones at the power head.

Samiel was sitting and eating his meal without adding even the slightest voice to the spoken topics, this was after all normal procedures that most be taken.

Though he could add a few phrases here and there making the guest from the other household feel more of his presence and the range of his authority by being able to speak in matters.

This would be in another form displaying his influence as a lorsheir yet he had no such interest, as he only kept eating his food with grace and directing a few glance towards pherelyn.

After finishing his plate,he poured himself a cup of honey mixed fruit wine and drank it slowly.

Pherelyn on the other hand ate nothing and simply sat at her chair, straight and disciplined.

Although most wouldn't know because of the viel covering her face, she was currently looking straight at her to be husband.

Her eyes showing no desire of interest or curiosity instead only the spirit of study remains. Viewing his every action, how habits, his food choices and more.

She had no right to choose her fated husband nor does she have the rights to make him adjust to her likes and dislikes. Instead it goes the other way round with her forcefully adjusting herself to his desires.

This is the fate of all sister of the temple. It has always and will always remain so.

Suddenly samiel got up from his set, and bow towards the Congress on table. Saying in a calm and steady tone—"once more, to the great many at feast I greet you all. I will like to take the permission and blessings of this grand table of people to invite my bride, my soon to be other half to a simple stroll around these steady grounds"

This was a well said request, and it was being grandly offer by the lorsheir of great household at his own center of authority.

Such offer was a form of great many things.

One would be a show of friendship and intimacy, another a form of displaying power, another a form of seizing up ones prey (bride) before feast(marriage).

But one thing was never to be done. And that was a night's staining of the white lilly with crimson flows.

Because of the ways of the temples sisters and the prestige of the household of the bride, such actions were beyond frowned upon and was more closer to being forbidden, if not so.

The renown looked towards his house presented bride and then towards the lorsheir of the retipuj household. He smiled a simple and plain smile which was amplified by his handsomeness to become something charming, he said with a look towards the lady of the retipuj household—"it would be an honor for us and her, you have mine blessing and that of my household"

Samiel then looked at his mother, whom at this moment was staring straight at him.

And with a brief contact of soul windows, both had chaired a few unspoken words.

—" you may go, you have my blessings and that of this great household. But do remember not to strain your lady as she is new to this harsh grounds"

Although she said those words,the few people present know that she was the last that would worry about the safety of the bride to be, the betrothed.

After all she to... Is a sister and had experience the hardship of their training.

the TRAUMA only they knew.

Samiel walk forward and pherelyn stretched forth her hand, which he grabs gently and help his lady up.

One could call Samiel ugly,that for certain. Adding his dispirited energy to pherelyn uninterested vibe created the perfect background of cold living art.

The started heading towards the door with samiel standing in the right and pherelyn at left. this angles representing the Sun's husbandet and the Moon's wifet, this represents the muscularity of man and the feminity of woman.

Husbandet the sun's reflection and wifet the moon's radiance.

After leaving the gathering,they both spoke no words with each other and simply walked alongside a moonflower path farmed diligently by the household lady's personal plant nurturer.

After going far enough did pherelyn break the awkward silence feeling as though samiel had used up all his confidence to ask for permission for them to excuse themselves.

To a certain extent she found it cute yet troublesome that she had to marry such a 'boy' whom is still far from 'manhood' .

"My lord, the moon is beautiful today isn't it?" She asked with calm and straightforward Way. Yet thanks to her youth it still sounded better to the hearing and the heart.

"It is" samiel answered

She was taken aback once more by his effortless response and couldn't continue to communicate,yet after sometime of silence she spoke again.

"My lord you seem to enjoyed the calming winds, and from your expression the night is to your liking"

"It is "— samiel treated his words as though treasure, barely replying with much of them.

She wasn't surprised anymore nor was she upset like some spoilt attention seeking brat. and instead of getting mad, she simply expressionlessly noted his behavior and actions in her mental 'memoir'.

Since days long past have the sisters been trained to better serve their lord husband, obeying and abiding by his law's.

Not by a few simply unrented replies would she forget all her steel blood imprinted training, even if she wanted and begged to it would not be removed. As this was their unfortunate sigma as sisters of the temple.

As her thoughts return the her from the depths it traveled to, she quickly scanned the surroundings of their current destination.

At this moment, they were in the middle of a sea of flowers. A sea of moonflower, from the branch of emerald glass stem moonflower and purple moonsong moonflower.

In this great world, almost everything has a deeper meaning. And each things meaning very from things to things, to type to type.

And amongst all things, moonflowers were even more meaningful as the were even used for oath in certain small tribes.... Or so was it recorded.

Among the family of moonflower— emerald glass stem representation delicate things. Calm, gentleness, love and more.

While purple moonsong represent promises and moon blessed marriage.

Each and every flower was made to be equal in height and thanks to their silver and white appearance they could reflected and deflect light this would give them silent yet glamorous appearance.

At this very center of this large and magnificent sea of flowers were a simple white wood table and two simple chairs and a long bench.

At this moment the table was occupied by a set of tea cups and a teapot with steaming hot tea.

"Come, have a set. And let's get to truly know each other"— samiel said with a warm smile which was different from the expression he had shown earlier,as he was already setting down.

Seeing the sudden change in behavior,pherelyn was momentary confused by the sudden swish.