A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
“We already been through this! Dammit Crispin. At this point it feels like you’re trying to sabotage our own wedding! What if they used this stuff to get to me? Or used it as black mail against you?!” She asked. “I know you’ve done things….that are unspeakable. But this is a fresh start. A new opportunity!” She looked at him with a softer but still hurt and upset look.
“You know what I’ve done. Can’t use what you already know against us. I digress: it is a new start. One I intend to fully sieze, mind you. Think Arrendelle’d look good in black?” He is now joking.
She tries to relax but she still feels hurt. Her arms rest on the baby bump. “And you left for two days already and I need help with the planning….” she spoke to him. “….you’re not just gonna be forgiven easily” she said to him with raised brows.
“I got security tighter than Atlas’s borders and…wait…can’t Ruby and Weiss cook?” He looks at the couple.
Weiss looks up at them and gives a awkward date smile. “Um….I mean…sure? How many people are on the guest list?” She asked and Elsa looked at her and Crispin.
“About 300…..Maybe more.” She responded and Weiss went even paler then usual, “300 or more?!” She asked with mild panic
Ruby popped up from under Weiss’s skirt, “We’ve got it covered!” She bursts toward the kitchen, Weiss in tow. “Yang, have fire extinguishers ready,” sighed Crispin. Yang was already grabbjng all of them she could carry.
Elsa looked in shock and terror. And pressed her face into her hand. “I don’t even have table settings and the cake ready….we are to marry on Friday…two days!” She spoke iwiyh anxiety pulsing through her.
“I think Weiss and Ruby-“ An explosion of frosting explodes from the kitchen. “Yeah. They got it handled between the cook and the Ice Queen. Relax. Now. About the music-“ He is interuppted by Yang headlocking him. “Music?”
“Ice queen? But I’m already a queen we don’t need another” She spoke to him. “And music? Well I know I have the pianist and choir for the ceremony…..it’s tradition. I thought we were doing the orchestra for the party?” She asked. Still unsure and unfamiliar with straying from traditions she was gonna need help.
“Yang’s got music. The walking underage couple has food. I have security. Blake…has…guest check in?” He truthfully had no idea what Blake would do.
“But I need the girls. They’re my bridesmaids. Anna is my maid of honor…..we don’t have a ring barer or groomsmen” she spoke
“And those I’d have chosen are either incarcerated in Atlas prisons…or died in Vale.” Crisoin sighed. “I doubt Jimmy’s gonna let them out for a wedding.”
“Can they behave themselves for a day?” She asked him. She had a thought in her head. “If you can trust them not to screw things up I might be able to make arrangements…but. You. Need. To. Stop. Lying. To me. Deal?” She asked
“You really sure you can take the truth?” Crispin didn’t want to stress out his bride. Or get frozen.
“Yes. I’m sure. It’s better to know now then in the future after we are married with kids” she explains to him.
He sighs. “I’ll tell you everything after the wedding. EVERYTHING.”
She looked at him she sighed, “I do love you….” she spoke to him and unfolded her arms. “….But you must tell me everything after…you must” She added. She held her hands out to him.
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