This is the Day of the Wedding Between the Crown Prince of Azeroth and the Magnara of the Winterlands

This has been Practice since the Rediscovery of the North by the Prince of Azeroth as he an Expedition so that they could Reunite with their Long time Allies and become friends again due to having busy themselves of unifying the Very Large Continent into an Empire

The Bellezas in Azeroth before the unification are very well known Powerful Family they have a Rather Fairly Large Kingdom and powerful Army and are known to have very close friends from other kingdoms and other Creatures within the Continent of Azeroth

When Ronan the Uniter has been Born the Azeorth has already been constant war due to take more lands and Territory for themselves

When at the Age of 20 Ronan have Travel in the Continent of westeros to learn their people and their Culture, along with his journey he encounter and Befriended the young Brandon the future founder of house stark, the two of them share a same common ideals, is to unite their Kingdoms into one unified Country as well of their Personalities because they both Brave, Friendly and have the Capacity to be both Ruthless and Benevolent if wish to be

After their separate of their ways to unite their people and have a pact that a Marriage between a Stark Girl and a Belleza Boy to be Married

When they have Rediscover between two powerful Families, The Stark and the Winderlands is already on the brink of Destruction since winter have Famine through out their entire kingdom so much so that their resources to buy necessary during winter is almost been emptied as well war against the southern 5 kingdoms that have taken advange of their weakened state

Luckily the Fortress of Moat Colin is still able to resist them but still keep loosing more troops in the process due to the Famine, Low on Medical Supplies and  Supplies to keep them stay strong

When the Prince Land he is Met with hostility by the Winterlanders thinking that he is some of the southern burners, but when he explain that he is from Azeroth and a Belleza they lower their weapons to him and Welcomed him as if he is their long lost Comrade

They Traveled towards Winterfell, where The Current Head of stark Galbart Stark the Defender Welcomed the Prince with all the Honor Befitting his Status as well as their Friendship during the Long Night where both of their Founders Meet and Become Friends

There Galbart Explain to Ronan the X that they are in Dire need of helped and he would also Offer his Daughter Kyra the Huntress stark as his Bride because of their pact, That Which Sunrise Ronan since, they would Rather Avoid it, since they are not knowing if the Stark still have that Pact of course Kyra is Outrage since she hates Men except for her Kingdom's men

at First Ronan Could not answer as he has to Return back to Azeroth to Gave of what his findings in the North, his Father Emperor Gunther the Philosopher have listen to all of his Tales and agreed to him about the Pact since it was the Starks first have offered it not Them, and even tell him it will still be depend to the Girl if she is willing or not

After 3 weeks in Azeroth he Returns to give them an answer to say that his Father have agreed to it, But Kyra does not want him to be her husband as she wants to be virgin and no Men is worthy to be her Love

Ronan have Explain to her everything and he is willing to wait for her, and he everything he can as he court her and even knowing of what kind of gifts she is going to like so that he won't waste money that are stupid to Kyra's Eyes

After long of Courtship, patience, and other Effort kyra Relent and for the First time she Let him Touch her, because slowly she likes him because of his personality as well a willingness to have patience to her until he either stop or she accept him to be her husband

and it was some of the Best Day of her life, then she is shock that the Bellezas are Long Live so that, he could wait as long as he wish to be and have already been told about their Culture

Kyra then looked to her people who are already in desperate Need of supplies and Recources as they have 3 more winters left to end it and her people could not survive for long without another Invasion and so after they Married she Beg him to Give them supplies and an Army for Protection and with it Ronan Agreed as she knows that they have the most powerful Army have the Greatest Food Production in the Realm

and because of that it was always a Tradition for a Belleza and Azeroth will give any Available supplies for the Winterlands

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Present 

Winterfell

Alysarra was in her Room along with Sansa, Arya and other ladies as she looked to her Gown

"You look beautiful, Sarra," Sansa declared, looking awed. Even Arya nodded in agreement.

Sarra Smiled at her Half-Sister "  "Thank you, sweetlings," she said

Despite the hasty designing and creation, her dress had turned out beautifully, Sarra had to acknowledge. It was an almost-ivory shade of white, with gold embroidery around the neckline and hems. Thin gold laces wrapped around her upper arms and hung down from the belt sewn onto the bottom of the bodice. The dress itself was covered in delicate Myrish lace in a delicate, barely-detectable snowflake pattern.

Her Aunt Lyanna's maiden cloak was wrapped around her shoulders. It was in Stark colours, made of grey wool with a white direwolf running across the back. Fake winter roses made of royal blue satin were sewn around the edge of the hood and the hem.

Her Father have Explain it to her, This is the Same Maiden Cloak from her Aunt when she was Betroth to Ronan, Sarra Could only Felt a Small Guilt because this is the Cloak should be removed by Ronan himself and Replace it with his own cloak

Her feet were covered in a pair of delicate silk white slippers and her make-up was light and simple. Some rouge on her lips and cheekbones, a bit of purple kohl on her eyelids, bringing out the violet in them.

Her curls has been loose freely and some put it to her side then pulled back into a gentle braid that spilled down her back, with several strands left free to frame her face. A series of delicate-looking winter roses were threaded through the braid, while a delicate silver circlet was placed around her temples, to symbolize her new status as a Princess

(That's how she looks)

Other than the gold circlet, her jewelry was miniscule for a Magnara becoming a Princess, that which has been Practice for thousands of years of every Magnara that have Married to the Prince of Azeroth A silver necklace in the shape of a rose with a small diamond in the centre that had been a gift from her Grandfather Rickard to her Grandmother Lyarra on their wedding day hung from her neck, resting just above her breasts. She had a pair of silver earrings dangling from her earlobes. Sansa have Loaned her a silver torc-styled ring in the shape of a wolf's head that she wore on her left hand. Finally, she wore a dragon bracelet around her right wrist. That was from her Ancestor Visenya Targeryen

She had picked it because she'd always enjoyed reading of her famous Valyrian ancestress, and she felt a connection to the woman who had been Marked and become her distant grandmother as a result. Now she wore it as silent homage to the other side of her heritage

Sarra had chosen all of her Stark jewellery as well some of Visenya

You look lovely, Sarra," Sansa sniffed as she in awed at her beauty. "The prettiest bride in history. They will gonna write a song, just about how lovely you are."

Alys smiled at her gently, opening her arms for Sansa to dart into her embrace. She wrapped her arms firmly around Sansa and held her close, pressing a kiss to Sansa's red tresses, done in a crown braid.

"Thank you Sweetling" Said Sarra She pulled away a bit to meet her sister's eyes. "I love you so, alright? You can always write to me if you need me as well if you ever need some tales about Azeroth. I swear, I will always answer."

"And the same for me," Sansa promised earnestly. "You will send me paintings of Azeroth? will you Big Sister? i want to know Maybe I can come and visit you?" she ask

"I hope so, sweetling," Sarra replied  "And yes, of course I will send paintings and stories. as if you are there and Remember Looked after Father, Arya and the Boys okay? you are now the Acting Lady of Winterfell make sure the Boys won't do something about swords and Arya please can you Lessen her mischief? " she jested, making Sansa grin and giggle.

"I will," Sansa promised before they exchanged kisses on each other's cheeks. "I love you, Sarra," Sansa told her beautiful Blue eyes "And we are lucky to have you as our Sisters"

Sarra Keep her Tears from Falling because of much Sansa Loved her

"I will always be your older sister, Sansa," Sarra Said. "No matter what, you, Robb, Arya and Bran are always my siblings, and dearer to me than life itself."

"And you to us," Sansa agreed.

The Door Opened and Ned Stark Step in, the Moment he lands his eyes to Sarra  His own breath caught and he strode over to hug his elder girls.

"You're a vision, Daughter," he Said 

"Thank you, Father," she replied softly. Sansa kissed both of their cheeks than scurried out the door, holding up her skirts to keep them from brushing the floor.

"Are you ready?" Ned asked her gently.

"Not at all," she admitted honestly. "But I don't think I ever will be, either. So we might as well do it now."

"We could always put it off a few more years," Magnar Stark japed.

"But Father would that be an insult to the Azerothians?" Said Sarra in worried tone

Ned could only Chuckled "No, Because they are long Lives my Daughters they can wait as much as they want and Ronan is a very Patience men you should not be Worried for that" Said Ned Easing her worries

Sarra Giggled at that

"Let's go," Sarra sighed, smoothing down her skirts. "It will be twilight soon."

Ned nod to her as they could not take any longer as should they ever be, then they miss the chance to say the vows that evening, they would have to wait another moon.

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Ronan is along with the Lords and ladies of Azeroth as well his Family

Ronan smell the Cold wind in the North with Fond smile

"This Cold still surely as cold as in our Home Mother" Said Ronan as he looked to his smaller Mother 

"It is Son" Said Sophitia "I still don't understand why you haven't visit your Friend for such a Long time, Th Other lords and Ladies have Occasional Visit here for Business or Reunion to their Families" 

"You already know that Mother" Said Ronan "All i see here is a Memories between me and Lyanna and you Know i Loved so much"

"And Yet, the gods must be joking around you Big Brother" Said Lucy "Looked you are Married to magnara Lyanna's doppelganger she's the Perfect of Lyanna well Except the Height and their Personality" she Pointed out 

The Azerothains are Naturally to the Cold and Hot because of their Seasons of their Empire that is much shorter than the Westeros, it only lasted for Months (As long as our Seasons) because of that they Develop Resistance in the Cold in Winter and the Hot in the Summer but still warm enough for their Crops to Grow and they have many Green House for even Winter to Came they will be able to Ready

"Your Right for that Little Sister, the gods must be joking just o torture me to Marry another Lyanna look" Said Ronan "But she's delicate and her personality it made me want to Protect her and Her Height din't help Either and i want to Protect her Even more" He said as still have to marry that is much shorter than him, but it wasn't the Case since they have Married even the Cranogmen that which are Short people

Ronan din't even wear winter clothing along with other lords and Ladies

"Be at your Good Behavior Son" Said Sophitia as she Put her hand to Ronan's Cheek "You will gonna be Married soon enough and Please Treat your Wife in Gentle" She smiled

"I know mother you tell me that when i was about to Marry Lyanna you" Said Ronan as he looked his Mother in Fond

Only blood relatives and the greenseer officiating were allowed to witness the ceremony

 Lord Howland Reed, the High Greenseer, had arrived second, making them start as he melt  out of the trees.

The next to arrive were Robb Stark and his full siblings. Young Arya, who's attitude reminded Ronan about Lyanna

 was shamelessly letting her dress trail through the snow as she carried her torch and Sansa was chiding her for it. The elder of the two girls looked as impeccable as she always did, holding her skirts safely off of the ground with one hand as the other held up a lantern. Young Lord Bran greeted them absently, hung up his own torch, then made his way to Lord Reed to speak with him softly in the Old Tongue.

"Young Bran would be a Great Greenseer in the Future" Said Siegfriend in Latin to them

"Yes, he would" Said Cornelia in whispered tone

Robb Stark made his way to Ronan, a determined glint in his eye. "Your Highness, I would speak with you," he declared.

Ronan Followed him Knowing what this Conversation would gonna Take be, Ronan Knows already of how much Robb loved his Sister and their Family  and that they would all happily raise arms for her. Given the utter loathing for him that the Heir of the Winter Lands failed to hide

"What would your Prefer Magnar Robb? Sword? Spear? it Depends of what kind of Talks we are gonna have for Conversation" Said Ronan "After all i do not possibly know where this is going to"

Robb Ignored Ronan instead stalking over to the far side of the clearing, out of earshot of the rest of the gathering.

"I take this is the Traditional of  'touch my sister and I will call my banners' speech?" Said Ronan after all he has this Experience with Both Brandon and Ned

"You jape, but I am completely serious," Robb Said "you will have a sweet, clever and beautiful young woman as your bride. Meanwhile, my sister is having to leave her home and our family, to marry a man she just met who is old as our Father I have always been told to protect my sisters, especially Sarra as she has always been most vulnerable. I do not like entrusting that responsibility to you."

Ronan looked Robb Directly to the Eyes and Spoke if this the First time he would have Felt Insulted because no one Trusted him, But since he was not there when Lyanna Needed him Most then he felt nothing 

"I will Promise that she will not be harmed, i will Protect her just as i Protect my People" Ronan Vowed to Robb and he still not Convince

"I too had a sister who i Loved Dearly" Ronan Begun "She is the Most Beautiful and the Pacifist among us in the Belleza along with other Pacifist who does like war and they are the ones who Prefer Diplomacy, and i too will have to Give her to a Men even though She already Loved him But in my Eyes they're is no Men could ever Truly be Worthy of my Sister"

Robb relaxed slightly and he then Put his Fist to Ronan's Chest "Be Sure of that Crown Prince of Azeroth or you will have a War with the Winterland"

Ronan Chuckled at the guts of the Boy he Bend to reach Robb's Height "I will Gladly Make sure that it was you who attack me First Magnar Robb and i've Heard that to Brandon and Ned Before" Ronan Never Liked to be Threatened especially if he never Done Something Wrong and Bellezas are Prideful they don't Take Threat Lightly and it was only when They are the ones who do the Wrong Deed

And Let's see a 3 week  trip by ship is not so long but with Airship? Give or Take 5 Days, if Possible we have Teleportation she could get here instantly and I do not see why Sarra moving to Azeroth should prevent her from visiting her family."

"Aye," Robb agreed cheerfully, his threatening expression lightened

"And I will not Take your Sister for granded, i will not Hurt her without Reasons and For this i swear, in the Name of the New, The Old and the Titans, and the Azerothain Gods" Said Ronan

"You have made an oath in a godswood, on all of the gods. I will hold you to it, Your Highness." said Robb

"Sarra and Father is Coming" Said Bran who Arrived between them, Ronan Stand at his full Height and Goes towards the Heart Tree while Robb moved towards to the side of his siblings

The girls we're silent and solemn 

When Ronan Saw Sarra, he  could'n not Describe of what kind of Fairy that he just seeing Right, Today she is one of the Most Beautiful Woman in the World 

and Because of that Beauty he Clearly Needs more Preatorian guards to looked after her, because he Might kill more Men than he will have anticipated at all

Sarra is with her Father  pale-faced and resolute. Ronan Smiled at her Direction  wanting to ease the nerves he could feel her dealing with. She gave a strained smile back as she and Magnar Stark made their way to the heart tree

And Ned's Face it was like he is sending his Daughter to the Block not at the Altar

"Who comes before the Old Gods on this eve?" Lord Reed called

"Magnara Alyssa of House Stark, a maiden, noble and flowered, comes before the Old Gods," Magnar Stark replied, looking pained.

"Who comes before the Old Gods this eve?" Lord Reed repeated, turning to Ronan

."Ronan of House Belleza" He  responded. "Comes to claim Magnara Alyssa of House Stark as his wife."

Lord Reed turned to Sarra. "Do you take this man as your husband?" he asked her, an affectionate glint in his eye. he have been Told by Howland he is the godfather of Sarra

"Do you vow to take his feuds, his sorrows and his joys as your own feuds, sorrows and joys? To love, be faithful to and honour him all of your lives? To become one in the eyes of the Old Gods who watch us now?"

Despite the strain internally Sarra  nodded confidently. "I take this man," she agreed. "His feuds are my feuds. His sorrows are my sorrows, and his joys are my joys. I will love, be faithful to and honour him all our lives. This I swear in the eyes of the Old Gods."

Lord Reed turned back to Ronan again . "Do you, Ronan of house Belleza  take this woman as your bride? Do you vow to take her feuds as your feuds, her sorrows and joys as your own? Do you pledge to defend and care for her all of your lives Do you swear to this in the eyes of the Old Gods who watch us now?"

"I take this woman as my bride," Said Ronan   "Her feuds are my feuds. Her sorrows and joys are mine. I will defend and care for her, This I swear in the eyes of the Old Gods."

In the Back bran begun to whisper

"Father why did they Left the ' taking no other save she to your bed and honouring her all of your lives?' I Do not understand" Said Bran to his Father as he looked up to him

"It because in Azeroth in their Culture they Could Take a Second Wife if they Want, your Sister has Already Know this so she could be prepared if Ronan should ever Try to have another Wife and she would gonna to have as Many Lady Friends as much as possible for any one of them could be the future Consort" Ned Explained to them

"Does the gods even allowed it?" Said Robb at this New Knowledge

"Yes" Said Cornelia Behind them "It was already been Allowed and it was not Cheating if the Husband have already told his Wife if he ever saw another woman and the Wife may be possible for the Husband to Encourage them for His new Lover and it was only the Azerothian People have ever done this even if they have the Mark"

It shock them that the Crown Prince may have Possible to take another Lover

While Ned Did not along with those who knew it, so Fearing about Cheating has a Less chance for that to occur considering of their Culture, and only Hurting that they have to worry about

Back to the Ceremony 

Lord Reed nodded solemnly and stepped aside, gesturing to the heart tree. "Kneel in front of the heart tree for the Gods to judge and bless your marriage," he instructed them.

They went forward and knelt. As he had been told to do, Ronan have placed his own hand on the root beside his wife's delicate one, closing his eyes to rest for a moment. and he felt something

Sarra have prayed for the same things she'd been praying for since the Name had appeared. Safety, strength, comfort. She added a plea for the gods to protect her family, both old and new

They Felt both the Root Growing in their hands

When they both Opened their eyes Both the Husband and Wife both had bracelets made of weirwood wrapped around their left wrists. Like all Marriage Bracelets, they symbolized herself and her groom and were entirely unique.

In their case, it showed a Eagle with the Symbol of House Belleza on its' head, wrapped with what looked like a direwolf. as the Eagle was flying towards the Direwolf and it was welcoming the Eagle

Ronan Helped Sarra on her Feet and they turned back to the audience.

"You may now remove the lady's maiden cloak,"  Said Reed to Ronan "And replace it with the cloak of your House. With this act, she will leave the protection of her birth family and enter your own."

Ronan Nod Curtly then turning to Sarra, Ronan Undid Sarra's Cloak and Handed it to Ned, but Not Before Ronan give Ned the Looked that he Promise he will Protect Alysarra with his Life and Ned knew the Meaning of the Eye could Only Nod in Thanks to his Old Friend and Smile to Him

Then Ronan Accepted a Blue Cloak held by Siegfried  It was made of silk, and on the back of it was the golden Eagle with it's Wings spread that symbolized Sarra's new House.

Ronan Notice that Sarra Felt Cold not the Cold of the North But something Else, Their wedding, He gave her a Mental reassurance that she will be fine, she looked to him and gave him a Smile on her own

"The wedding is now over!"  Howland decreed. "Let no mortal tear asunder what the Gods have brought together!"

"So mote it be!" everyone watching called, even the little ones while other younger followed suit even Cornelia's Son several Seconds later

Moments Later Sarra   let out a squeak of surprise as her new husband swept her up into his arm and proceeded to carry her to the hall, where they were greeted by cheers and celebrations that strongly contrasted Sarra own feeling of shock.

It was now that Sarra is Finally Wed as they Entered through the Great hall as a Woman Wed now

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And Done

They're now Married

Next will be the Feast

See you Next time Folks