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My fifth son, Edward Darkholme (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Edward%20Darkholme.JPG), is looking for a bride. He is 68 years old and a pure blood vampire. He is 6’1” and weights 210 pounds. Blue eyes and light brown hair. Edward is the leader of the Black Wolves’ MP. Whom ever his wife will be can chose to become a vampire or stay a human. The odds of their child being a vampire are 50%. Any other information can be sent out.

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve

My fifth son,Edward Darkholme (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Edward%20Darkholme.JPG), is looking for a bride. He is 68 years old and a pure blood vampire. He is 6’1” and weights 210 pounds. Blue eyes and light brown hair. Edward is the leader of the Black Wolves’ MP. Whom ever his wife will be can chose to become a vampire or stay a human. The odds of their child being a vampire are 50%. Any other information can be sent out.

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve
Official Statement of the Third Napoleonic Empire
It is not an uncommon practice for the Empire to use diplomatic levy to arrange marriages, to bring nations closer together for the purpose of further relations and ties through blood, not just words. There are many ways to further this mean, but we have a few questions for the Comte (count) before we offer a candidate for marriage.

What sort of religion is practiced by this young man? We do not want any stumbling stones that may hinder these relations, but rest assured, this is not a focus, just an inquiry.

Could we have more information on the nature of Edward's vampirism, for further reference.

What sort of bride is he looking into? What sort of intentions does he have for this matrimony?

What sort of relations would follow between our nations? Why not being the Premier Prince du Sang (heir) to the Transylvannian throne, what sort of power will this one cme to be in? What sort of position does he hold?

We will answer any questions you may have for us as well.

For state, and truth,
L'empereur Élisent Raphael Cédolin

http://www.heraldica.org/topics/france/pics/avignon.gif
Grand Seal of the Imperial Family
of the Enlightened Republic of France
motherland of the Third Napoleonic Empire

Ashili, Matriarch of Jenrak Military Force Empress

I am and would be honored to meet with this dashing young man, and hopefully our meeting would be a successful one. I know much about ones who drain the essence of others, as one of my best friends, is almost a vampire, as you might say. If you are interested in meeting me, please tell me so.

(Licks lips and smiles a toothy grin)
Edward is a fine looking man........he does not need a weak human bride......I have many fine alpha females......they will be a good match.......they will have fine strong cubs with strength and power of both........forget the traps of this christian........my sister and your son will hunt by the moon......I am Silth Alpha of sisterhood

What type of woman do you have in mind? Are Asian women to his liking? If so, we have millions of drop-dead gorgeous babes in RB.

-Generalissimo J.L.

((At Napoleonic Empire))

Dear L'empereur Élisent Raphael Cédolin,

First of all, Edward and the rest of the family does not have a religion. But the wedding will have a Father in it. A fellow council member, Father Cain Marko or Father Fredrick J. Dukes, will be in it.

Secondly, Edward is a pure blood vampire. He was born a vampire. I’m a daywalker and his mother, Countess Katherine Darkholme, was turn into a vampire. When two vampires mate, you get a pure blood vampire. I hope that help you out more.

Thirdly, what type of bride does he want? I have talk to him and he said a smart woman, who has both street smarts and books smarts. His intentions with this marriage is he is lonely and is tried of dating for sixty years.

Lastly, you have it wrong. The Council of Twelve of rules the Dominion. I’m just a member of the high council. Being a council member, I can open talks with other eleven members about some type of trade pact or something. Any thing else just send a message.

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve

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((At Jenrak))

Edward got the message before his father did. After reading it over twice, he wrote a message back to Miss Ashili.

Dear Miss Ashili,

I would be happy to meet you, too. Do you have a picture of yourself? If you need to be picked up, I can have one of my father’s jets come to you.

~ Chief Edward Darkholme, the leader of the Black Wolves’ MP

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((At Lycanthrope Sisterhood))

No……I hope that was not rude but no, my son will not marry at Lycan. And my son does not want to marry a Lycan, too.

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve

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((At Roach-Busters))

J.L., he does not what a normal civilian. He could get those in the Dominion. Got anybody in your government, who looks good and is unmarried? He wants smart woman, who has both street smarts and books smarts. Plus, one that looks good.

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve

Dear Sir Edward,

As I recalled from your message, you requested a picture of myself. I doubt my looks as in itself, as I am known by my friends and superiors for my thoughts, my actions, and my personality, not my asthetic views.

However, if you would wish to see a picture of me, then I have a decent picture taken by my dear Saerus, at the funeral of Enkur. I believe my picture is enclosed here (http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y89/ExtremeDumb/ashili_evergone.jpg). I know I may not look very nice, but there is more than meets the eye, dear Edward.

On another tone, I would love as well to meet you in person, as that would be a wonderous occasion. Currently my own Jet is borrowed by my friend Serrin to investigate a certain acquisition in the east of Jenrak, so if you may, can you please send over a mean of transportation?

Ashili Evergone, Red Matriarch of Scourge

Dear Sir Edward,

As I recalled from your message, you requested a picture of myself. I doubt my looks as in itself, as I am known by my friends and superiors for my thoughts, my actions, and my personality, not my asthetic views.

However, if you would wish to see a picture of me, then I have a decent picture taken by my dear Saerus, at the funeral of Enkur. I believe my picture is enclosed here (http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y89/ExtremeDumb/ashili_evergone.jpg). I know I may not look very nice, but there is more than meets the eye, dear Edward.

On another tone, I would love as well to meet you in person, as that would be a wonderous occasion. Currently my own Jet is borrowed by my friend Serrin to investigate a certain acquisition in the east of Jenrak, so if you may, can you please send over a mean of transportation?

Ashili Evergone, Red Matriarch of Scourge

Dear Miss Evergone,

You are lovely looking. I will have my father send a jet to pick you up. If you can’t tell, I am a man of few words. I will meet you at the airport when you get there.

~ Chief Edward Darkholme, the leader of the Black Wolves’ MP

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Meanwhile one of the Count’s jet was seconds away to take off. It was the Falcon 900 jet, the call number isWolf001. The plane was coal black with the Black Wolves symbol on it. (A circle with a dark gray wolf’s head howling at the moon on a light gray background.) It will take it six hours to make it to Jenrak. The jet was cleared and enter the sky.

How about a bride of Garlic, Holy water, crosses, stakes, beer, and a lot of sunflower seeds just in case.

OOC: I'll RP this about 30min - 1 hour.

How about a bride of Garlic, Holy water, crosses, stakes, beer, and a lot of sunflower seeds just in case.

How about you don't piss off a 10,000 year old vampire. Or you will end up die. Got that, O dumb one?

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve

OOC: That's ok, Jenrak. It will give some time for the jet to land. :p

What wonders the sky holds. The voice of Ashili pounded throughout her head, leaning fruitfully against the stone pillars in Haasdra, as the sun slipped around the sky, dancing across the clouds. It faded and vanished every so often, but stayed up high, and night was soon to follow, where the gleeful sun hide past the wavery trees and dip deep into the edges of the world. She sighed slowly, and longingly, for that once, hopefully, she found love.
"I wonder what he would be like." She wondered loudly, dreamed and in trance.
"Believe me, Matriarch, if he is a cold, ruthless, murderer, then he is exactly your type." A hissing, cold voice spurted behind her. When Ashili turned around to confront the voice, it was the tall, lumbering spiritual monster of Nahk Territurari, gasping violently in his stroken life support. He had an ill-contempt nature about him constantly, but he was different this time; this time, he looked complacent, arrogant, as if he could fortell the future.
"I believe you two are made for each other. A person of few words, ready to cast those who do not believe so into the black abyss. You would make a fine lover." Nahk whispered in her eye.
"And what would you make of this? How could you know an outcome? Has the machine gotten to your head?" Ashili angrily asked, when Nahk had intruded into her personal life. "I would love to see this man soon."
"Then wait." Nahk exclaims as loud as his feeble voice could, walking away to a bevy of floating birds, pecking at the dropped seeds in the fountains. Ashili resumed her mystical trance.
"I wonder what he is like." She whispered again, patiently awaiting for the Jet to arrive.

OOC: You can land the jet at one of your airport?

IC: Edward was waiting for the jet to come back and was going to head to the Vlad the Impaler airport, to wait in one of his father six private hanger. But he had to deal with some business first. Another dumb ass tried to get on his father's lands again. It was his job to do something with the man. As he headed out of his office and down to the jail cells, there were two chooses in his head. Send the man to the 'Hill' or kill him right now.

As he rounded the corner to the jail cell, he drew his pistol. He stopped in front of the man's cell and said "You dumb ass. I hope you are last male of your family." The man jumped up and charge Edward. The man stopped when a red dot appeared between his eyes. "Don't shoot." cried the man but do you think Edward listened. The man's body hit the ground as Edward holstered the pistol and ordered "Clean that up before I get back." With that he was gone out of jail cell area.

After a couple minutes, he was in his car and heading to the airport. Sunlight could not hurt him because of the extra tinted windows.

"Ah, here we are." Ashili motioned herself accordingly, as the Jet stopped to land at a nearby airport. She was nervous, and her eyes began to dry up. It was nothing like before. She had to stay calm, and greet Edward courteously. The plane had stopped.

The plane’s side door/stairs open and a man walked down. The man was in Black Wolves’ uniform with a MP band on his right arm. He has red hair that when to his shoulder and brown ears. “You must me, Miss Evergone. This way miss.” As he head back on the plane, men start loading Ashili’s bags.

Surprised, taken aback, but still vigilant and attempting to be at ease, Ashili followed the man's footsteps, but she turned down into the airstrip, on cold ground. Glancing avast, her eyes widened at the large emporium of memoralia that was Transylvania.
"Interesting." She glanced. She was awaiting to meet this Vampire Edward. She followed the men who had carried her items.

The men took her into a nearby hanger, where Edward was in. Edward was a round table, playing poker with some of the Black Wolf soldiers. After see who was here, he got up and walk over to her. Before she could saw anything, he took her right hand in his hand then kissed it. "Welcome to the Dominion." Looking over at some of the men, he ordered "Placed the lady's stuff in one of those hummers." Then looking back at Ashili, he said "We will taking my car to my father's land." as he pointed at his car (http://www.fastfoursforumscarclub.com/temp/fhrxstudios/images/s15_1.jpg). "You ready?" he asked.

Taken aback, Ashili smiled profusely. "Then let us go." She murmured, as she glanced around the peeking outer sentries of the hangar. "Alright, let us go to your father's land." Courteously replied, as she followed Edward.

OOC: Nice car.

Taken aback, Ashili smiled profusely. "Then let us go." She murmured, as she glanced around the peeking outer sentries of the hangar. "Alright, let us go to your father's land." Courteously replied, as she followed Edward.

OOC: Nice car.

Edward opened the passenger door and Ashili got in. Then he hopped into the driver seat and said "Hold on." Starting the car, he floored it out of the hanger and was followed by two black hummers. As they make it to the highway, he asked "Anything you want to know about me or the Dominion."

OOC: I know. Did a search on Yahoo with cool car and found that car in the image area.

"As a matter of fact, I do have some questions." Ashili started. "How old are you exactly?" She looked at him. "Because you look unnaturally young for 68-year old."

OOC: What time is it now for you?

"As a matter of fact, I do have some questions." Ashili started. "How old are you exactly?" She looked at him. "Because you look unnaturally young for 68-year old."

OOC: What time is it now for you?

"68 years old." said Edward "I was born in 1936. But you would to hear something worst? My father is 10,000 years old and looks maybe 30 or 40 years old." He added this at the end, "My father and my mother meet in 1918 in Germany."

OOC: Nine something in the PM.

Bump

Unmoved, yet shocked, a vast swift feeling surged all over Ashili's body, and her was at a relative thought. "That is interesting." She thought.
"You look handsomely proper for such one as 'young' as you, I am deducing. How indeed interesting to know. You fancy the..." She stopped, as her cell phone rang vibrantly inside the car, the piercing noise too much for her. The call was from Saerus.
"Hello?" She sweetly asked Saerus.
"Ashili, where are you?" Saerus asked intently.
"I am in a car in Transylvania, with a wonderful person." She smiled at Edward, then turning her head back to the passing glades.
"I want to meet him." Saerus commanded.
Her cold, harsh voice returned, as she left her sweet demeanor, a tide of breathtaking control surging over her. "You are not the boss of me, Patriarch."
"I want to meet him!" Saerus yelled accordingly on the phone.
"I will do as I wish with my life. No one can tell me what is what. For every thing I do, it is of my own thought." The phone hung up. Frustrated, she turned off the phone and shoved it back into the lining of her shirt. Instantaneously, she adopted her sweet personality once again.
"So," She asked Edward, "Where were we?"

"About mile from my father's land." said Edward. If Ashili could see the speedometer, he would see have fast they were going. Over 125 MPH. Then a car (http://www.qtm.net/~gls/rod60.jpg) pulled up beside Edward’s car, a pink hair girl (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Selene%20Darkholme.JPG) was in the drive seat. “That my sister, Selene.” said Edward as he slowed down and let Selene get in front of him.

After Selene drove through Checkpoint One, Edward pulled up to it and rolled down his window. “Is the guest house cleaned and ready for somebody.” asked Edward. “Yes, sir.” said the Black Wolf soldier in the grand tower. “We are in my father lands, now.” said Edward as he pulled front followed by two black hummers, that were from the airport. “At the center is Castle Von Wolf, my father has owned it for years. He owns 40 miles around the castle and not ever the Transylvania Army can get on his land.” he said as he continued down the road, into the first town in the Count’s lands.

After a little way, he pulled into a driveway. It leads to the guest house (http://findthebesthere.com/mansion2051704.jpg), that Ashili was going to stay in. Stopping the car in front, he looked over at her and said “This is yours for your stay in the Dominion.” Killing the car, he got out and walk around to her side then open the door. “My father has something planned tonight for you, some type of dinner. We can blow him off, if you want to. My father would not care.”

"No, thank you. I would love to meet your father." Ashili Evergone answered to Edward back. "And the guest house is absolutely dashing." She peered around excitedly to the guest house, the giant windows prancing the light off, and the thick pavement leading to a crevassed door.
"I can't wait to meet your father." She smiled glancingly. "Oh, almost forgot. Do you want to know anything about Jenrak or me? Just to clear some things up."

"Yes, what is your rank in Jenrak?" asked Edward walking her to the front door. A couple of Black Wolf soldiers were following them with her bags.

She sighed slowly. Her rank was something she never thought about too much, but yet she seemed calm about it. "I am the youngest so far to achieved my rank. I am first in command of the Jenrak military, a Red Matriarch. I control the fleet Empress. The only person above me is my king. Nahk, my military equivalent, is a Red Patriarch. He commands the legion Zealotry. In short, I am the highest rank the military could afford." She finished dramatically.

"That's good that you are the youngest and its better then my rank." said Edward open the door. "I'm just a leader of the Black Wolves' MP unit. The only way, I can get into the Council of Twelve is be voted in on the low council and it is full now." But in the back of his mind, he knew his father's plans. Then his cell-phone started to ring, he don't answer but said to her "I think the dinner will start at 9:00 PM. I will come back to get you after see why they called me." Bowing to her before running back to his car and answered his cell-phone. He started up the car then flipped it in reverse. The car took off down the driveway and turn right, towards the MP HQ.

"Such a nice man." She whispered to herself, as she walked towards the end of the guest door, and flung it wide open. Walking herself to the edge of the hallways, she turned left and resumed her place.
"I would love him to be my husband." She dreamingly thought.

It took two hours for Edward to fix the problem at the HQ. He was going to head back home and get changed there by it was 7:25PM. So, he use the shower in the HQ’s locker room and changed into an extra set of clothes. He put his pistol in it’s place, as he headed outside to his car. Starting the car up, he got back on the main road and headed towards the guest house.

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At Castle Von Wolf…………..

The table was being set and the family was arriving. The Count (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Count%20JWolf.JPG) was walking around the long table in the meeting hall. He took his place at the head of the table. His brides sat in the first three chair of the table. All of the Count’s other children but Edward were taking their places. It was in Edward’s hands, now.

OOC: Countess Nefertiti (http://img154.exs.cx/img154/2950/countessnefertiti2hj.jpg) & Countess Marion (http://img205.exs.cx/img205/7968/countessmarionsaintclair1sz.jpg) & Countess Katherine (http://img215.exs.cx/img215/4060/countesskatherinedarkholme9oe.jpg) & The Sons of Count JWolf (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/countjwolfssons.htm) & The Daughters of Count JWolf (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/countjwolfsdaughters.htm)

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Edward was at the guest house and parked the car. He left the car running as he headed up to the front door with a small necklace black box behind his back. Pushing the door bell, he had to wait for a little bit and then they could head to the castle.

She was in a hurry, her lithe body feeling the scraping clothes she had brought with her to Transylvania. Things were not as hard as this back on a battlefield, it seemed. There was etiquette, a sense of morality that stemmed. Tightening her dress, she began to pack her cell phone, and all the manner of items with her. Just then, a socketed sound echoed throughout the halls of the guest corridors.
"I must hurry." She glimpsed, as the car of Edward was parked idly in the parking space. Opening the door, she walked out elegantly and smiled as wide as she could, her hair changed to a lighter shade of an otriscious brown. She looked much better than before.
"Hello, dear sir Edward." She smiled at Edward. "What are hiding?" She asked him curiously.

“A gift for you, dear lady Ashili.” said Edward, as he took the small necklace black box and opened it. Inside was a diamond necklace (http://whyfiles.org/149love/images/diamond_necklace.jpg), “You like it?” he asked.

Thoughtfully, she smiled and embraced the open package. "I love it." She said, as she stood upon the pavement, opening the car, and scrambling into the car. "You're so thoughtful." She whisped at Edward.

“My teacher show me the right way to act with a lady.” said Edward, hopping in the driver seat. The car took down the driveway and turn right at the end.

"How long will it be until we reach your father's place?" Ashili attempted to ask.

"Less then 20 minutes." said Edward. "I ordered ahead to have the road cleared." The car speed was around 115 MPH.

The car was fast, and extremely quick on the road, Ashili carefully held onto the armrests carefully, as she felt a pulled towards her from the car.

After twenty minutes have passed, Edward’s car turn into Castle Von Wolf’s (http://img146.exs.cx/img146/9635/castlevonwolf8ya.jpg) driveway. The car on to an asphalt road, maybe twelve feet wide. It headed down the road before slowly down at 25 feet tall wall and a solid black door. Edward slowed the car down to nothing as he waited for the door to open. As the door opened all the way, Edward drove forwards and across a stone bridge, on each side is a 500 feet drop. After drive down the bridge for 600 yards, the car pulled back on the asphalt road. Then they passed through the second gate, with machine gun nest in the towers. After that they were in the main area of the castle, Edward parked the car neared a garage like building. He got out first and walked to Ashili‘s side. “Welcome to Castle Von Wolf, dear lady.” said Edward.

"It's looks absolutely elegant." Ashili gasped, as she exited the car and stood up to see the outer trappings of the castle, and then the inner walls. "Wow, this magnificent, Dear Sir Edward." She replied.

I will send Anna Banks, my favorite adult film star. Enjoy.

--Saul Hudson, Emperor of Freudotopia

OOC: O snap

"It's looks absolutely elegant." Ashili gasped, as she exited the car and stood up to see the outer trappings of the castle, and then the inner walls. "Wow, this magnificent, Dear Sir Edward." She replied.

"I have a felling you have never seen a place like this." said Edward. "I will give you some history on this castle. Over a 1,000 years old and only had one owner, my father." They when up to four floor and Edward stopped at the meeting hall's door, with his eyes center on the door. Then the door opened, like somebody on the other side heard Edward say something. Edward with Ashili on his left arm walked in and saw his family (OOC: Look at my website for pictures of them) around the table. The Count got up as the door opened. He had the same body type as Edward and was wearing a black shirt, black pants, a black leather duster, and something he has not putted on in years, his C.S.A. belt buckle. "Father, this is Ashili Evergone from Jenrek."

I will send Anna Banks, my favorite adult film star. Enjoy.

--Saul Hudson, Emperor of Freudotopia

And I will send her back in pieces. Which part do you like? We don't need porn stars in MY family. Find somebody not a slut and I will see, if she will work.

~ Count JWolf, a High Count of the Council of Twelve

Ashili reached her hand out to shake the Count's hand firmly; "Nice to meet you, Dear Sir." She smile, as she began to sit.

"Nice to meet you, too." said the Count, as he walked back to his chair. He was thinking How did I get up there with them? As he sat down, he looked over at a servant and said "Bring the lady's food, now." The servant jumped and headed for the grill. "They will be up here with your food in a little bit." said the Count to Ashili. "What is it like in Jenrak, Lady Evergone?" In every place was a black gobbet full of blood but in Ashili's spot was wine glass with red with in it.

Ashili was surprised, looking at all the blod filled glasses, and although her's looked similiar to theirs', it was very different in content. Nonetheless, she did have a certain passion for wine, so she took a small slip, and it was very strong; stronger than what she was accompanied to, though she hid her faint reaction to the strength and viscosity of the wine. In response to the Count's further interrogative questions, she answered plaintively,
"Jenrak is a wasteland, a dark deslote place where evil has no obstruse bounds. The country is about 1,000 years old, when the empire that created it, our beautiful Ascherach, was of infinite age. Not many foreigners survive Jenrak. Our air is poison to most others." However, not to be rude, she replied with a quick question. "I notice earlier on your belt buckle, C.S.A., what does that mean? And do you command the military?"

“The only thing that the Dominion and Jenrak have in common are they are both 1,000 years old.” said the Count.

“Now, to answer your other questions. First, C.S.A. means the Confederate States of America. A General Robert E. Lee hired me to work for them in the American Civil War.” Taking a pause to drink for his gobbet, he said “I’m a High Count of the Council of Twelve. I have no military rank but you saw all those soldiers at the hanger and the patches on Edward’s jacket. The Black Wolves is my army.”

Then Edward added something, too. “Most of them are people who live on my father’s lands and the others are mercenaries.” Edward then pointed over at the Count’s two oldest sons and said “My two half-brothers, Khaldun & Jibade, lead a special team, if need to.”

“You like Transylvanian Red Wine?” asked the Count. “If not, I can get you something else.”

Ashili cleared her throat. "I'm fine. I'm just not accustomed to such a taste this intense before."
"I'm sorry to pretrude, but I'm a very straight forward person. Do you have any questions for me about Jenrak?"

“Transylvanian Red Wine is stronger then that pussy French wine.” said Devlin Saint Clair, as he ran his hair. A huge sword was on the back of his chair. “The name’s Devlin Saint Clair.” he said looking at Ashili. Then the door open at a small rolling tray was coming in the room, it stopped in behind Ashili. The servants placed a place of lobster, with lemon juice on the side, in front of her

OOC: Ooh, Lobster. I like lobster. On the other hand...

IC:

"I love lobster." Ashili toned, as she grabbed a knife and slowly began to shear open the though carapace, extracting the fleshy meat form within. "Thank you. Perhaps one day when you come to Jenrak my friend Serrin could get you some things to eat?"

"Oh...yes, this Serrin is a vampire. I would like to meet him someday." said the Count, looking over at the twins. "I bet Serrin has not ran into a vampire like father." said Elizabeth then looked over a Lilli. "Yes, father is baddest vampire alive." said Lilli.

"Serrin is a girl." Ashili corrected them. "She is Arborgard's lover." She also added on as well. "I have no doubt you are the most vicious vampire, dear Count." She added again, sloshing her wine. "I must go out side for some fresh air. This always happens when I eat seafood, unnaturally." She cheerfully added again.

OOC: When you go out you can make like your guys talk and stuff and say whether he likes her or not. If your guy likes her, then we can start the more serious RP (the marriage or something) and if not, then Ashili can return to Jenrak

"You can go outside back going through those doors behind me.“ said the Count, as he rose from his chair. He looked over Edward and winked. Like he was asking him, if he like Ashili. Then Edward winked twice, like he was saying yes to the question. The Count had his hands in his pocket, holding on to something. He was holding on to something, a black ring box for Edward. When Ashili left, they would talk to each other about the nice young woman.

OOC: The Count is a sadist manic. Nobody can more vicious then the Count.

OOC: I never said anyone was more vicious than the count. I just said she doesn't doubt that he is.

IC:

She sighed a slow breath of relief, when she walked through the elegant doors, the winding steps (I'm assuming) and out another door. At the ledge of the windy air, the starry night, she grasped her hands, and pulled them into her pocket, wondering what would happen. In the meantime, as she waited for the air to take her glimpse soul among the clouds, she leaned back against the stone and took a deep breath.

I wonder what his perceptions of me are. She thought warily.

“Quiet.” said the Count. “Talk quiet.” After everybody hushed up, he pulled his hands out with the ring box in his right hand. “Edward, do you like this woman?” said the Count.

“Hell, I like her. If I was Edward I would, too.” said Devlin with his feet on the table..

The Count’s hazel eyes darted at Devlin with a eye look. “I was asking Edward not you.” said the Count, as Devlin fell backwards on his butt. Everybody in the room started laughing. “Quiet please, so we can hear Edward’s answer.” said the Count. Then the whole room quieted down and Edward looked at his father then to his mother and back to his father. “Yes, I like her.” said Edward “I would want to marry her.”

“She would make you a good bribe, my son.” said the Count, as he placed the ring box on the table and pulled it over to Edward. “Open it, my son.” said the Count, as he walked towards his chair. As Edward open the box, his eyes grew wider. Inside was the engagement and wedding rings (http://www.2die4jewels.com/images/wedding/wed3f%20(63).JPG) for Edward’s so to be bride. “Go outside and bring your bride back.” said the Count. Edward shut the box and placed it in his right jacket pocket. As he got up, he said “Yes, father.”

He headed outside to meet Ashili. He went the same way Ashili did and end up where she was. “Like the view?” asked Edward. The view was on the snow capped mountains behind the Count's castle.

"I love the view." Ashili, replied, her eyes looking at the snow drifting wonderously, her eyes spotting a cloud pass by now and then, as night approached carefully. "This scenery reminds me of this one time I was in the country of Hsac. I was leading a battalion." She reminisced. "We had the objective of finding the union lord, a killer who led an army of rebels. I found him, and he was a vampire...I killed him." She coldly said, her anger rising up violently. Her mouth and jaw was aching after the lobster, revealing two pairs of dagger-like teeth, and she shook her head, her frugal band on her neck falling off to reveal a set of bite marks. She began to talk softly, "I'm sorry. I get sentimental sometimes. Was there something you wanted to ask me?"

Whoa! She's a vampire. Why could I not tell that before? thought Edward in his mind.

“Yes, I do have something to ask you.” said Edward. With his right hand in his pocket, he opened the ring box and placed the engagement ring on the tip of his finger. Shutting the box, he walk over to her and took a knee. “Ashili Evergone, I know I only have known you for less then a day but you are the woman, that I will be with forever.” he said, as he was holding her left hand (Is that the right hand for a wedding ring?) Then he took his right hand out with the engagement ring on the tip of his ring finger and placed it on Ashili ring finger. “Ashili, will you marry me?” he said, looking in her eyes.

There was a black void in her soul, a tug that felt omniscient when she breathed, and she was nervous, even more so. Gathering up her courage, her will, she began, and said, "Yes, dear Sir. I will marry you." She sighed, as the prospect left her drained. She has never been in love before, and it was a deep notion that kept her like that. She looked and gazed deeply into Edward's eyes, and spotted something; he found something out about her. "Excuse me, dear sir, but what troubles you? I agreed to be your bride, hopefully my answer was what you anticipated."

"Oh...nothing." said Edward "Maybe it was your little act early." As he got up and dusted off his knee, he said "Who turn you, my dear Ashili?" asked Edward.

"I am sorry, dear sir Edward." Ashili notioned. "I am afraid I do not understand the query. What do you mean?"

“Sorry, I didn’t say it right.” said Edward “Who turned you into a vampire?”

"The union leader. I fought him, but he made sure that I would feel all the things he felt, and now, I'm what I am. I haven't told anyone, except for Serrin. It was because of me that she became a vampire as well." Ashili turned to Edward. "Enough of this nonsense, let us go to your father tell him the news, shall we?"

“Yes, lets go tell my father.” said Edward, waiting for his so to be bride to hold on to his left arm.

Ashili hooked her's around his arm, and brought herself to speed. They began towalked back towards the stairs, and together, they reached the dining room (I'm assuming yet again).

The Count turned around and looked at his son’s face. “Father, she said yes.” said Edward. The whole room started clapping then Count JWolf stopped them and walked over to Edward and Ashili. “Welcome to the family, Miss Evergone.” as he kissed her right hand. "Now, to plan the wedding of you two."

OOC: The actual wedding might be better in a separate thread, since it might confuse people, but anyways...

IC:

"I am dashingly honored, dear Count." Ashili smiled, as the moonlight glimmered off her face to reveal her hidden vampiric teeth, and quickly moved to cover them, as she smiled once again, but more nervously.

OOC: Yes, the wedding needs to be on other thread. But we will plan in here.

IC: "Yes, we will plan here." said the Count, as he turned around and looked at his brides. "And you can called me, JWolf, if you want." Walking over to his brides, he said "Ashili, my brides and daughters will help you with anything you need." Then something got in to his mind, “Oh…yeah, the wedding will be held in the Dominion. At the black church.” He threw a picture over to Edward. As Edward open it, it showed the black church. (http://www.hotelnet.ro/romania-hotels/brasov/Black%20Church.jpg) “The girls can help you picked out a dress tomorrow.” said the Count “Maybe you should get some rest and start in the morning. We have ways to move in the sun.”

OOC: It's around 10:00pm for me and I sleep alot, so I gotta go. What time is it for you now?

IC:

"Alright." She nervously replied, as she walked over to the daughters of the Count and began to eye them, as they eyed her back. She was nervous. Never had she attended a wedding, let alone plan and be in one. But with the promise of a full time to think about it till the next morning, Ashili felt better, knowing that hopefully her plans fit the time. However, her sash had a distinctive ringing, as her cell phone echoed throughout the halls loudly. It was the Patriarch Nahk.

"What do you want?" She asked impatiently.

"How was your meeting? Did it go well?" Nahk asked coldly, hoping to hear a depressive answer, hoping to hear Ashili cry so he can laugh and mock her.

"I'm getting married!" She excitedly spoke back. The phone hung up. Obviously, Nahk wanted to heard bad news, so he could mock her;this time, however, he had to wait for another amusing thing to happen.

OOC: I'll bring Nahk to the wedding thing soon. Gtg, good RPing for today.

OOC: 9:00PM

IC: As Ashili eyed the daughters, the Count and his sons left the room. Countess Katherine Darkholme (http://img215.exs.cx/img215/4060/countesskatherinedarkholme9oe.jpg) walked behind Ashili as he was answering her phone. After Ashili hung up, she said "The Count have a lot the wedding planned. All we have to do is find you a dress and make the invite list. By the way, I'm Edward's mother. Katherine Darkholme at your service." Countess Nefertiti (http://img154.exs.cx/img154/2950/countessnefertiti2hj.jpg) was on the other side of the table behind Lotus (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Lotus.JPG). “This the Count’s first bride, Nefertiti, and his first daughter, Lotus.” Countess Marion Saint Clair (http://img205.exs.cx/img205/7968/countessmarionsaintclair1sz.jpg) was standing behind Adrienne Saint Clair (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Adrienne%20Saint%20Clair.JPG) looking over at Ashili. “This is Marion Saint Clair, the Count’s second bride, and her daughters, Hermione (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Hermione%20Saint%20Clair.JPG) and Adrienne.” Then she pointed over at her three daughters, “Pink hair is Selene (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Selene%20Darkholme.JPG), my first daughter, and the twins, Elizabeth & Lilli (http://www.freewebs.com/thetransylvania/Elizabeth%20&%20Lilli%20Darkholme.JPG)."

“With that behind us, lets start planning.” said Katherine.

OOC: Names for the wedding thread.

‘Two vampires united in love; the wedding of Edward Darkholme and Ashili Evergone’

‘Edward Darkholme and Ashili Evergone are getting married’

‘A Chief from the Dominion marries a Red Matriarch from Jenrak’

'The uniting of two families; the wedding of Edward Darkholme, and Ashili Evergone’

Which one?

OOC: Names for the wedding thread.

‘Two vampires united in love; the wedding of Edward Darkholme, and Ashili Evergone’

‘Edward Darkholme and Ashili Evergone are getting married’

‘A Chief from the Dominion marries a Red Matriarch from Jenrak’

'The uniting of two families; the wedding of Edward Darkholme, and Ashili Evergone’

Which one?

The first one sounds nice.

IC:

"Alright, madam Darkholme, let us go find a dress, and hopefully it will a commemerative one. Shall we begin the search today, or tomorrow? If today, then we shall write up the list later, and if tomorrow, then we can write up the list now. What do you prefer?" Ashili asked.

"JWolf, say to start tomorrow. So, we will do the list now." said Katherine. "Lili, paper please." Lilli slide a note book across the table and Katherine stopped with his hand. "JWolf, has all ready wrote downs his friends." Open the notebook up, with a pen inside, she handed to Ashili. "All we need is your guest and the list will be finished."

"Very well," She began, as she scribbled only one name down upon the list...Nahk Territurari...and closed she book deftly. "I wanted Arborgard and Serrin to come, but Arborgard has just recovered painfully from a delapitating disease and Serrin would not leave his side to come here. I don't like Saerus much, and besides, he is in a war in the west. The only person who could come is Nahk." She whispered to herself, her anger rising again, her vampiric features flaring once more. "Now, shall we find a dress?" She turned around and asked them.

"Tomorrow, dear girl." said Katherine "The dress shop is closed, right now. I say we go find the boys."

"You go if you must. I will sleep; oddly I feel drowsy, and I am tired from the journey." She began to walk towards the entrance of the castle, but lost her way. "Is there a guest room in his castle?" She asked from afar.

Looking at Ashili from afar, Katherine said "Turn to your right and go into that door." Katherine started heading her way, as the other women divide and went their on way.

Through the door was the game room and where the Count and his sons where playing pool, cards, and drinking beer.

"Uh, oh." She gasped, as she turned around opened the door to walk out of their way. "I'm sorry for interrupting your game."

"It is alright." said the Count then Katherine walked in behind Ashili. "Edward, be a dear and take Ashili to one of the guest rooms."

"Yes, mother." said Edward by the bar on the phone. He then hung up the phone, he heads over to Ashili. "This way my dear." he said as walked out of the room and stopped about six feet away from the door, to see if Ashili was following her.

"I'm coming." Ashili gasped following close behind, as she walked along the path out the door to the Edward, grappling his arm.

And I will send her back in pieces. Which part do you like? We don't need porn stars in MY family. Find somebody not a slut and I will see, if she will work.

Official Imperial Statement

We'll gladly take her off your hands.

Official Imperial Statement

We'll gladly take her off your hands.

She is not in my nation. Sorry.

~Count JWolf

Ashili sat upon the guest bed, the softness of the bed tingling her flaring senses, her hair frazzled and mistook with the weary day's worth of much proper eitquette, her lithe body tired and her poor feet wearied. She had to sleep, but before she could, she took out her cell phone, and dialed the number of her only guest.

A blank dial tone rung throughout the night, until the creepy, eerie mechanical voice of Nahk filled her ears, and the silence around them flared her nostrils. "What is it?" He demanded uncourteously.

"You're invited to my wedding, Territurari." She murmured.

"What do I need to bring?"

"Bring whatever you need. You're the only person on the bride's side, so you'll be alone during the wedding, are you okay with that?"

"I'm better off alone. You know nothing about me, prebuscent."

"Watch your mouth. You might be Jenrak's leading male general, but I'm Jenrak's leading female general. Besides, you wouldn't want some things to happen to your life support, now do you?"

"You have a slippery tongue, Matriarch."

"I know."

"Alright, I'll come. I'll bring only what I need. But don't pull anything."

"I won't." And with that, she slipped under the covers, and the warmth of the dark starry sky began to envelope her as she awaited in her sleep for the next day to come.

7:00 AM the next morning, there was knocking on the guest room door. Katherine and Lotus were on the other side of the door. Down in the front drive sat Lotus' car (http://img.lenta.ru/news/2005/02/25/rolls/picture.jpg), warming up.

Ashili walked over to the wooden slab door, and she opened the protruding knob. "Hello." She said. "Let's go."

"Ok." said Katherine "We are taking Lotus' car." The three women head down to the car and get in. A man, who was dress like a driver, was sitting in the driver seat. Lotus in the passenger seat with Katherine and Ashili in the back seat. "It will take 30 minutes to get to the dress shop. It is the best one in the Dominion."

"Alright." She settled as she climbed into the seats.

The drive took them through the Count’s lands and Checkpoint One. The car turned back on the same road that Edward and Ashili took, when they were coming from the airport. Fifteen minutes later, the car turns on to the road that leads to Sibiu and stopped in front of a store, with The Dress Shop above the door. The driver got out and opens the passenger door, as a store worker open the back up. “Welcome to the dress shop, ladies.” said the man. The three women got out and headed inside. They were meet by the owner, Evangelina Wiggins. “Oh.. Miss Lotus, you are back for new dress.” Then Katherine said “No, Mrs. Wiggins, we are here for a wedding dress for my future daughter-in-law.” pointing at Ashili.

Smiling, Ashili got out of the car and the owner's hand. "Hi, I'm Ashili Evergone."

"Nice to meet you. I am Evangelina Wiggins, owner of this store." said Mrs. Wiggins. "Any idea what type of dress you want?"

Ashili had her mind set, her will already etched into her thoughts. "Do you have a black satin dress? I know it might be traditional for such a dress to be white, but I love black. I'd also query whether as to if you have a long, draping dress? I'm sorry if I'm demanding much."

Ashili had her mind set, her will already etched into her thoughts. "Do you have a black satin dress? I know it might be traditional for such a dress to be white, but I love black. I'd also query whether as to if you have a long, draping dress? I'm sorry if I'm demanding much."

“We don’t have one in stock.” said Mrs. Wiggins “But we have the stuff to make one. All we need is your measures. When is the wedding?”

"I do not know. Who is watching over the management of the wedding, I ask? I do not know."

“Hang on, the Count is the one I need to talk to.” said Katherine, as she pulled her cell-phone out and dialed JWolf’s phone. After he picked up, she asked, “Hon, what is the wedding date?”

“In a week. Next Saturday.” said the Count.

“Ok. Thanks.” said Katherine, as she hung up her phone. “Mrs. Wiggins, the wedding is a week. You will have time to make the dress.”

“Ok. Miss Evergone, follow me in the back and I will get your measures then we can get started on your dress.” said Mrs. Wiggins, as she heads to the back of her store.

"Alright." Ashili whispered, following her.

Mrs. Wiggins and two other ladies started Ashili’s measurements. After twenty minutes, they were done and Mrs. Wiggins “You can go back to the front, now.” As she and other two woman head back to the front of the store.

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OOC: I'm going to forward it a little bit. So, we can start the wedding thread.

It has been four days and Ashili's dress was taken to her guesthouse on the Count's land. There was a knock on the front door; Mrs. Wiggins had to wait to see what it looks like on Ashili.

OOC: Sure. I'm waiting for the wedding RP as well. :rolleyes:

IC:

Ashili stood up and walked out of the room, careful to not let her future husband see her in her dress before the wedding. It was bad luck, and she was very superstitious, despite things against her. So, in a revering move, she walked out of the room and into the halls of the guest house, showing Mrs. Wiggins her form.

She stood out in contrast of the glimmering sunlight, and her eyes squinted as she lifted her hand to cover them. However, she looked as she always wanted to. Her hair dropped down into a long black line, straight and shallow, as the light refracted off the shining surface. Her face was a little pale, but even that did not hide the beauty in her fierce and rependant eyes, as the makeup she dashed on quickly showed a doll-like skin, the smooth texture runnign amongst the black dress she wore. It was a soft satin, but the inner parts felt like silk. Never would any dresser in Jenrak could have achieved this. It was a truly remarkable piece of work, and in Ashili's lithe figure and powerful body, it shone itself even more.

"What do you think?" She asked hastily. "We don't have much time. The wedding's very soon."

"Looks lovely on you." somebody behind her, a man voice and one she knew. "Edward would love it." The Count was standing in his normal stuff, as he looked at her face. “I am here to ask you something. Does this Nahk Territurari know the wedding is on Saturday? Because I would like him to be early.”

OOC: I have a couple things, I need to do before I can post the wedding thread.

"I phoned him before I put my dress on. He's coming on Friday." Ashili spoke.

"Good." said the Count, as he turned and disappeared back into the shadows. "See you later, Miss Evergone.”

OOC: Do you have MSN?

IC:

Ashili went back into the dressing room to take off her dress and resume her nature in her more formal clothing.

OOC: AIM and YIM only

The IC Wedding thread

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=413136