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(ORP) Royal Parade & Coronation of King Cullan Holifard

Lavea


Time Turner: 1 PM (Friday 1st):

Everyone please check your weapons at the cloakroom and take your seats. Bishops in place. Procession prepare at the back with objects. King puts on Crimson Surcoat and the Robe of State of Crimson Velvet

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Lady Lavea de Lyle, Viscountess of Salford, Earl of Leeds, Marchioness of Lancashire. Lady of Bramall Hall, Pontefract Castle and Holker Hall.
Lavea
She went to the temporary "cloakroom", but had no weapons on her to check, showing her empty palms.

Entering inside Lavea went a little to the side at the back of the aisle, ushering any who had been asked to carry objects to her, and checking them into line. Pages brought forth the important objects, bequeathing them to those trusted to present and honour them with their significance.

She ticked them off in the order they'd be presenting:
Lavea (Cloth of Gold), Arkrantos (Sword of Offering), Eddward (Sword of Temporal Justice), Kitsada (Sword of Spiritual Justice), Noodle (Sword of Mercy), Zanlarrr (Sword of State), Rowan Ashenheart (Olive Branch), Eira (Eagle Ampulla), Jasmine (Spurs), Chris Braveheart (Orb), Cordelia (Ring), Lark (Sceptre of the Cross), Rain (Sceptre of the Dove), Kalens (St Edward's Crown). Then finally the King and Queen.

She kept one eye out for the King and Queens's entrance to show them their place of honour at the back of the processional line, and the pages ready to help the King with the extra garments.
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Lady Lavea de Lyle, Viscountess of Salford, Earl of Leeds, Marchioness of Lancashire. Lady of Bramall Hall, Pontefract Castle and Holker Hall.
A.rose
The wedding was over, and she managed to make it through without shedding a single tear! What was more shocking was the fact there had been no bloodshed, and that was a shame as she may have made a tiny wager that there would have been. Though now it was time to enter the Abbey for the Coronation. Someone asked about weapons and she shook her head. None upon her person at least, though she wasn't sure if the others had any. She kept hold of Ellies arm with one hand, and Zekes hand with the other. "Oh at least this time we can relax more.. that was quite the fast wedding I must say."

While they went to find their seats she saw a few people she knew, therefore she had to give a smile, or a nod to them in passing. Keeping her eyes open for either Elsy or Merthyn she was almost shocked by how many people were already seated, but was unable to see either of them. Well hopefully they would be along shortly, and that there would be some room by them still. Taking a seat she gave a bit of a sigh, folding her hands upon her lap after taking the seat, now was time to be solemn and quiet after all, but she had promised a bit of a drinking game. Perhaps every time there was a Scowl... well maybe not as she didn't want them all to be hammered... She'd have to confer with Elsbet on this perhaps.

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Baronet of Lewes: Lady Protector of Rose Clan : Constant and True
Taarna
After a few minutes sitting with the Llewellyn family, Taarna looked up to see Lavea waving at her, then pointing to the the front of the Abbey. Ah, yes...it looked like her little group of musicians were up there waiting for her.

"I'm so sorry; I must go for a bit," she said to Kazzia. No need to whisper in here just yet; the noise was not at a deafening level, but it couldn't be described as being quiet, either. "I must help to sing the "Alleluia" for the King when he walks up the aisle to be officially crowned. Save my spot!" She gave Kaz a hug and walked to the front, taking her place with the musicians.

"All ready?" she whispered to them. "We'll begin when Lady Lavea signals. Just as we practiced, ladies and gentlemen! Remember, this is for our new King!"
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~CoH~Westmorland County Council Spokesperson~Holywell Mentor~
Kalens
Kalens quickly found his place.. at the end of the line of regalia. He marveled at the beauty of the crown as it was handed to him upon a pillow to carry.

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Baronet and Deacon of Lichfield, Lord of Caverswall and Greystoke,Royal Emissary, Prinz ob Prusse exsulo
Lark
She dropped off her wrist knives at the cloakroom, tucked the appropriate book into the crook of her arm, and went to find her assigned place.
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The gods ARE crazy. And drunk as well....That's why they think desync is a good idea.
Jessa.jane
Taking her cue from the actions of the others, Jessa made her way into the Abbey. At first it appeared a gent whose main purpose was to usher the more honored guests to their seats was coming to stop her in her tracks, instead offered his arm and walked her directly towards the front. The farther into Abbey the gent walked her in the more surprised she was and she was pleasantly surprised when they arrived to the to the third row from the front, but even more surprised was she when the gent cleared his throat , indicating the gentlemen seated there should rise upon the arrival of a lady. To her though it didn't matter. Her excitement to see her husband and brother pushed all manners aside and she quickly moved into the row hugging her husband as she kissed him, then hugging her brother as well.

Edward , Kel, I am so glad I to see you. I missed you both so! Did you see me in the carriage and the ale spitting dragon? Then there was the ice dragon that seemed to attack the bride!


She started to tell them of everything and how much she missed them ,especially her husband when the gent that escorted her to the row cleared his throat with warning and then nodded to the front of the Abbey in reminder to where they were. She blushed and thanked the gent with a polite bow and slightly lowered eyes of embarrassment, then moved into the row taking her seat, followed by Edward and Kelster retaking their seats as well. It took only moments before Edward's arms was around her and she found her hand in his, their fingers intertwined. She scooted close to him though very respectably. Yes she was enjoying her duties as bride's maid but this, being wife was and would always be the most fulfilling feeling and duty of her life.

There she sat content and though ready to be at Aggnes's aid at the first sign of need, she sat content for the chance to be seated with her two favorite gents.
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Baroness of Millom
Pennblade
Alfred headed to the cloakroom. Rules were rules, he supposed. He undid the loop holding Lightsong in place and submitted it. He turned to go when the handler pointed to the quarterstaff on his back. Funny... He hadn't thought of the object as a weapon all day today. It was a prop for all of his tales he intended to tell today.

What could he do? He pulled the quarterstaff off his back and submitted it with his blade. Satisfied that he submitted his weapons, Alfred made his way inside to find a seat. He chose a good spot near the front so he could watch the proceedings with interest. He made sure to save two more seats. He hadn't seen his sister or her friend Edwardus yet, but he was certain that they would turn up sooner than later.

He glanced over the crowds and those in attendance before taking his seat. He was certain they would get here soon. In the meantime, Alfred sat down and rested, waiting for the coronation to start.
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Created by Bellacamy; Storyteller Magna of Winter 1462. Bartender of the Blue Hat.
Jasmine.
Jasmine smiled at the lady Chamberlain as she ushered her among others who were to carry the objects in the coronation ceremony. She accepted the cushion with the spurs placed neatly on it. They were shined and readied for this occasion. She smiled softly as glanced down at them, they held such a high significance, a very close one to her heart.

She was truly honored to be asked to present them to his Majesty. It was not her first time. Those spurs like her had seen many Kings and Queens rise and fall. They were a symbol and a reminder not all Kings understood it. Some of them did while others disregarded the reminder completely. She had very high hopes for the one expected to carry this responsibility.

She smiled as she thought of the night before which gave her more hope and deep assurance that he would honor them well as he understood well what they stood for. She took her place waiting for her turn and for the meanwhile she bowed her head in prayer for England and for the King.
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Duchess of Sussex~KoC~Knight Commander of Knights of St George~Sussex Chancellor~Sussex Navy Admiral
Catriona_mackenzie
Inside the cathedral, the air felt cool after the warmth of the spring day. With no weapons to check, the young bishop went to wherever it was that she was meant to be and waited to see the next part of the coronation day unfold. It would be the first time she would see some of those whom she had only heard of by name and was curious to find out if their faces would match the mental picture she had built up of folk from their various reputations.
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Aleksander75
Aleks saw Friria enter into the crowd. He waved to her, hoping that she had seen them. "Saira" he said, turning to her, "is it alright if Friria sits with us?"
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Baron of Cemaes~ Baronet of Liverpool~Bishop of Aristotelian Westmorland Eclectic Synod of Missionary Evangelists
Rowan_ashenheart
The crowd began to move to inside the Abbey, so he took that as his cue to gather the olive branch and go to the back where the procession would start. Of all of the Monarchs he'd seen crowned, this was the moment he always enjoyed most. The coronation, the moment of truly beginning the reign, the promise of what the future held for England.
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Cordelia
Casting a disapproving glance at the dragon fight, she touches Cullan on the shoulder in congratulations before gathering up her skirts and sweeping inside to gather the ring and take her place in the lineup.
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Medical Academy, KoTR, Museum: Assistant Curator | Let Us Lead By Serving Others | I'll come back when you call me
Kitsada
Kitsada slipped into her place in line, behind Eddward, and in front of Noodle, with the Sword of Spiritual Justice, and admired its ornamentation while she waited for the procession to start.
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Baroness of Burnley, Viscountess of Kendal, Countess of Sedburgh, Knight of the Crown
Raella
She was just about to follow the crowd inside when suddenly...OW!! It felt as if a very large bee had stung her on her her backside. Raella turned to find Elsbet brandishing a slingshot. What was that for? she asked as she rubbed her smarting posterior.

I was just showering Miss Lady Dragon over there with love. See? She held forth one of her heart-shaped candies. Since I can't shower the couple with rice from this distance. Raella released the remaining love taffies at Westmorland's dragon. It's symbolism, Els!

She chuckled at Elsbet's stern expression. Oh come on then, let's go inside and watch Culland put on a fancy hat!
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