wedding plans?

A cozy living room.
This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. Extending off of the foyer, this living room is somewhat more expansive than the room to the south by about half. The floors are still the same pale golden wood with violet sparkles and whorls and coated for durability, but there are several places where comfortable cushions have just been strewn about in slight depressions along the floor, perfect for flopping into. Along the northern wall is also a kind of nook with further, sturdier cushions, made of some dark material that won't show stains. There are slightly raised walls of the same wood around the nook, which have been engraved, somewhat oddly, with dozens of images of dancing shrimp. The walls in this room have more of the special paper from the foyer, but this time the painted waves are joined by rising trees with thorny vines bearing roses draped along their branches. The ceiling in this room also continues the theme of stone tiles, a slightly darker blue than the ones in the foyer, and bear engraved likenesses of forest creatures between the ones that belong to the sea. In the northeast corner, a spiral staircase- contained by a cage of platinum-streaked wrought iron, around a central pillar of bright blue coral- leads up toward another room, though the narrow size of the stairs themselves would seem to indicate that it's meant for just one person to climb at any one time. Along the west wall is an archway lined with vines of bright green jade, woven together into a coherent whole. The actual room itself is concealed from casual sight by a beaded curtain, with the beads made of more of that bright green jade, resembling vines loosely covering the opening. There are 2 dark blue crystalline couches here. Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters with an Unknown face lingers nearby, the air about him singing with the rush of the ocean. He wields a dazzling white staff crowned by a platinum pearl in his left hand.
You see exits leading north, south, west, and up.

You flop yourself into Tridemon's arms.

Aquamantic symbols suddenly project themselves upon the very air in dark blue light, fading after a brief moment.

Tridemon reaches over and ruffles your hair with a fond expression.
Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters asks you, "Bein' a floppy 'wump today?"

You nod your head sagely.

Tridemon stretches languidly.

Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "... if, hypotheticallies."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "I -also- wanted to marry someones in the distant futures..."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "How does that works?"

Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters says, "Mm. Well, first of all, you'll need to make sure they're not related to you closely enough for it to matter. Then the proposal, which involves a gifting of an item to the person you're proposing to. There is then a two year wait, and then you're actually able to get married... which requires someone of the proper rank within a Divine Order affiliated with the organization you or your chosen are in, or a high-ranking city official, I believe. It also might be able to be performed by any Divine or Their personal representative- like Aschwar is to the Thousandfold, but I'm not entirely sure about that one."

You stare blankly into space.
You think to yourself: .... would I ask Lady Empyreals??? Or maybe Aeldra, no, wait, what if she wants someone from Lady Serenity's-.

You glance askance.

Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters thinks to himself: I can do it.

You blink.
You smile brightly at Tridemon, your frills puffing with joy.

The corners of Tridemon's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.

You giggle happily.
You hug Tridemon as best as you can, pulling them into a tight embrace.

Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters says, "I'm the second-ranking member of the Order of Lady Carakhan, yes."

Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Maybe."

Tridemon reaches over and ruffles your hair with a fond expression.
Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters says, "I am, however, extremely terrible at ceremonies, so take that as you will."
Lady Aeldra Ladyn, of Cerulean Waters has left the realm of Lusternia.

You giggle happily.

Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters says, "Bad at planning them, bad at attending, bad at participating generally."

Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters thinks to himself: Possibly one of the reasons I don't have many friends.

With a grin, you say, "So what you are sayings, is that it would be hilarious, and therefore perfects."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Am sure, really, that you would do amazing. Can say very wise and serious things."
Warmly, you say, "Can also say things that make people laugh. And that's pretty greats."

Tridemon shrugs helplessly.
Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters says, "Remember that bad at planning thing? Writing things down and setting out a ceremony..."
Tridemon flops himself into your arms.

A wry smile spreads across your face.
Leaning forward, you gently press a kiss to Tridemon's brow.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Can help, when you finally propose."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Planned a whole festival, remembers?"
The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.

Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters thinks to himself: Gurashi should probably end up involved at some point. Probably.

You give a trillingly melodic laugh, your frills resonating with joy.
Amused, you say, "Wonder how much they will frets over the whole thing."

Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters thinks to himself: ... Foisting the whole planning part of it off on the Thousandfold sounds like a very bad idea. Especially if They're the Urchin in Ivory. ... Or the Scarlet Courtesan. Or the Crooked Gentleman.

You stare blankly into space.

Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters thinks to himself: Thief of Apogees would probably be alright.

Holding back laughter, you say, "They would probably cause the next bigly Basin fight over your weddings, yes."

Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Seal of beauty, make the wedding cakes!"

Tridemon stares blankly into space.

You giggle happily.

Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters thinks to himself: Coraline. Peep chili. Wedding cake.

You stare blankly into space.
You blanch suddenly.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "N o."

Ocean waves echoing softly behind his voice, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters says, "She's literally the most recent sealholder for Beauty..."

You have emoted: Cheliyi puts her head in her hands.
Despairing, you say, "And Shofets would probably choose it cause its -funny-."