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bindsthedead) wrote2014-03-13 06:02 pm
bindsthedead) wrote2014-03-13 06:02 pm
Wedding crashers (for amonfire
Belisaere in summer was a beautiful place. It would take years before the city was returned to its former glory, but the Great Stones had been repaired, almost all the Dead had been banished or driven out, and repairs and expansion of the aqueducts were underway.
There was also a wedding. The Royal Palace had been partially refurbished, with particular attention payed to the Great Hall, where the ceremony was being held. Broken glass had been replaced, ash washed away and burnt wood replaced with polished oak.
Sabriel herself was more occupied with her duties as Abhorsen than with arranging the wedding- particularly with her new guest to look after. She wasn't entirely sure why she'd done it, but at least Amon was alive- and though she knew no way to return him to his own world, she could help him start a new life in this one.
There was also a wedding. The Royal Palace had been partially refurbished, with particular attention payed to the Great Hall, where the ceremony was being held. Broken glass had been replaced, ash washed away and burnt wood replaced with polished oak.
Sabriel herself was more occupied with her duties as Abhorsen than with arranging the wedding- particularly with her new guest to look after. She wasn't entirely sure why she'd done it, but at least Amon was alive- and though she knew no way to return him to his own world, she could help him start a new life in this one.