Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-17114085-20160618142552

After losing her husband, her family had come to Shornhelm to comfort her. She had been glad that Crendal was there and even more glad that he had been there in Daggerfall when her son had died. Crendal and Abelle had been close ever since they were children and only grew closer when their mother died 12 years ago. He was her closest friend, her shoulder to cry on and her constant companion. After the stillbirth, he was her only solace. The only think keeping her heart from going as black as the void.

When Perien decided to betroth her to King Elyas, that as the last thing she wanted. Though Crendal assured her that when he was done with the war he was going to come to Camlorn to be at her side once more. Those thoughts of her dear brother kept her from spiring into despair.

(Alright, now that this depressing part is over, I'll continue the wedding.)

Abelle was brought to the altar by the Dame and once there the priest began the ceremony.