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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 3:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 2:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 2:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 2:58 pm
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Oburos didn't respond. He just smiled. And soon enough, he had drifted off to sleep.
About an hour later, the king and queen of the Fae folk entered into the room. Titania gasped happily when she saw her sleeping son and Faye. Finally! She'd have grandbabies!
Oberon, on the other hand, wasn't quite as thrilled. This was rather improper, after all. "Son, wake." he commanded with a wave of his hand.
Oburos did and groaned. He didn't want to wake up yet. However, he turned, pulling himself away from Faye slightly, though he kept one hand on her head, running it through her hair. "Good day, Father, Mother." he said very formally.
He instantly found himself engulfed in a hug as his mother tackled him. "Oh! My dear boy! I thought you'd never lose your heart to anyone! I am so glad to see you settling down!" she gushed.
"Titania! Calm yourself!" Oberon ordered, not having moved.
The queen of the Seelie Court rolled her eyes and turned to her husband. "Hush, you old sourpuss. This is a joyous occasion! A wedding in the midst of war is a fortuitous event. Not enough immortals are pairing anymore." she said, frowning.
"Be that as it may, this is most unproper for them to be lying together when-"
"Oh hush! That's not the tune you were singing earlier, darling."
Oburos sighed and held his head in his free hand as he waited for his parents to quit their idle bickering. Really, they were always going at it one way or another.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 3:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 3:11 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 3:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:14 pm
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Oburos shook his head. "She likely saved you from much more pain and death." he said before his mother picked up on Faye's wedding question . . . and pounced.
"What's a wedding?!" Titania yelped, rushing over to Faye. "Oh you poor thing!" she bemoaned, hugging the girl. "Oburos darling, don't tell me you haven't proposed to her and explained what a wedding is yet?!" she asked before pulling away to look Faye in the eyes. "Oh you poor dear. Don't worry. Come! I will help your wedding be one of the most wonderful to ever grace the earth!" she said and pulled Faye away, only to be caught by Oburos.
"Mother. You will have time to play wedding-planner later. For now, I have merely called you and Father here to announce my intentions to marry this woman. She has been chosen by fate for me, and . . . given your reaction Mother, I trust you approve. Father?" he asked, looking to the Faerie King.
The leader of the Unseelie Court stiffened before nodding. "I do not question fate, nor your choice." he said before turning and leaving.
"Oberon you stick in the mud, get back here! You are helping me plan our son's wedding and we must throw a celebration!" Titania scolded, chasing after her husband.
Oburos looked at Faye. "I apologize for my mother. She is . . . very eager to see me take a wife." he said softly.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:34 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:05 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:21 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:44 pm
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