The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
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It was a few days after the festival and Kaalim had been sitting on Imani's Father's permission to ask for her hand in marriage. His primal instinct had been to find her and propose at the festival but no Kaalim hadn't been that brash since his original second wife, he was more romantic about it now (he had learned about the word from a book @alys had sent him long ago). He had sent some of his children and Ateppa to find Imani and bring her back to their residence, more so the greenhouse, where Kaalim waited for her with dinner and a batch of his own homemade strawberry wine.
Imani wore a beautiful, slightly revealing dress. It showed quite a lot of shoulder and cleavage, but she knew what was coming, and she wanted to look pretty. Kaalim had won his fight, and there was no better time to have asked her father for her hand, she thought, so she was expecting Kaalim. When Ateppa appeared in sight, a smile appeared on the young mother's face. She took her children by the hand and followed Kaalim's wife to their home.
Once they arrived, she would wait to see when she should enter and let Ateppa greet Kaalim first, before she would smile at him.
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Sept 21, 2023 16:51:31 GMT -5
Upon seeing Imani and how she looked a bright smile greeted her, Ateppa would lead Imani in leaving the children (all giggles and wonder) at the greenhouse entrance. Ateppa kissed her husband once on the cheek and then on the lips, "Kaalim isn't she beautiful," and Ateppa would indicate for Imani to sit and Kaalim followed into he chair across from her, "Very breathtaking love," Ateppa poured them both wine, "Dinner will be served soon," she paused to kiss Imani on the cheek whispering in her ear, "You are absolutely gorgeous tonight..." and she departed with the children behind.
Kaalim reached across the small table for her hand (his was already very large), "Thank you for coming, you are...you are stunning..."
Imani patted her children on their head and she quickly stroked Aiza's cheek before following Ateppa. She felt herself blush some more when Ateppa complimented her, and Kaalim agreed with it. She watched Kaalim's wife pour out the wine, and when Ateppa walked past her, she whispered another compliment in her ear. Although her skin was relatively dark, you'd be able to see the redness of her cheeks. "Thank you, Ateppa", she responded and squeezed the woman's hand as she walked past.
Kaalim's big hand covered hers completely, but although his hand was big, his touch was soft. The young mother felt happy. If Kaalim was going to propose, it would mean a beautiful future for her and her children. They already knew Kaalim, and she felt like Isiah would like Kaalim more than another man, if his mother had to remarry. After all, Kaalim had been friends with his dad, and his dad was his hero.
"Thank you, Kaalim", she said, subtly fluttering her eyelashes. "But thank you for the invitation and the effort you put into this." She looked at the table and the lovely setting around her. "So...", she said with a sly smile. "Did you talk to my father?"
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Sept 27, 2023 7:38:01 GMT -5
When she asked about her Father his own tender smirk spread across his face, "I have," the tips of his fingers skimmed lightly over the soft flesh on her arm, "and he gave us his blessing and all of this was for me," he sank off the large chair (all of his chairs were bigger made to support such a large man) dropping down beside Imani on both his knees, "to ask you Imani...daughter of Rakeem Jimarson...sister warrior of the Parabolti, will you be my wife?" happy earth brown eyes found hers and locked in, his tone was sweet and full of affection a affection he wished to share with her.
Although she hasn't expected Kaalim to be casual about it, it was still a pleasant surprise when he went down on his knees. She had goosebumps from the soft touches on her arm just before, and she could feel them spread to her neck as she looked at the man. Her smile spread and she felt happy.
She placed her hands on either side of his face and leaned her forehead against his. "Yes, Kaalim", she said. "I will be your wife." A little hesitant, but then determined only moments later, she would place her lips on his.
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Sept 29, 2023 14:14:45 GMT -5
She had said and he had pressed his head lightly against hers before she kissed him, and Kaalim melted into her kiss in return. His hand fell away from her hand and onto her waist as he pressed the kiss deeper and oh how did she taste so sweet? How after all these years most of their lives had he feigned for this one kiss this one moment with Imani? To long.
She felt herself drown in his touch and wanted this kiss to last forever. She had felt so lonely and guilty for so long, but she felt in her heart that her late husband approved of this.
Eventually, she slowly pulled back with a big smile on her face. "Kaalim Cyrilson, you big, strong warrior. You have no idea how long I've wanted to kiss you."
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Sept 30, 2023 11:34:36 GMT -5
Kaalim wore equally a big smile when she pulled away, his hands cupping both sides of her face thumbs gently rubbing over freckles he loved the freckles. He loved her and had for a long time.
"I remember the first time I saw you Imani, your smile makes the sun jealous even now you are the brightest," he wanted to say all the things he hadn't, "My Parabolti...I've wanted you from the moment I saw you and loved you from so far...my heart rejoices in this moment and beyond that Imani. Your children will be loved as though they are mine own..."
Kaalim had a way with words and it made her blush. Her late husband had been loving as well, but his compliments weren't nearly as beautiful as Kaalim's. She smiled at him, and especially the part about her children made her happy. "The children love you, your wives and your children already. They kept asking me when we were coming over again. They will love being part of your family."
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Oct 17, 2023 18:38:09 GMT -5
The more wives a man had the bigger the celebration was in Coheed, a strong heritage in fact this would possibly be the biggest one of all.
"That is music to my ears and a poem to my heart," he smiled reaching up with his large hands to cup both sides of her cheeks and he kissed her softly before just rest his forehead against hers, "Ateppa and the older children have already began making room for you and the kids...we have a wedding celebration to plan," he pulled back standing and if she allowed him he would pull her up and into him where he would wrap his arms around her, big strong arms bulging with proud muscles, "I have asked all my wives this same question, tell me some expectations of this union that you require of me..."
She felt very welcome here, and was happy to hear that Ateppa and the other wives had already been making room for her and her children. She took his hand and got up on her feet, gliding into his embrace. She leaned her face against his chest and closed her eyes. Then he asked her a question.
"I expect you to love me and the children, and to keep me safe and warm. In return, I will offer you my love, and children." She took a step back to look at him, holding his hand. "I'm a bit different from your other wives, I will have to train as well, so I would like for the other wives to sometimes keep an eye on Isiah and Aiza, so I can train. Does that sound okay to you?"
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Nov 26, 2023 19:12:14 GMT -5
"That is a fair and fine ask," Kaalim kindly confirmed back to Imani a large thumb stroking her cheek, "it shall all be done," he could give her more of course and again he would give her more, "Let us eat and drink, bring in the others to share the news," and with one last kiss the rest of his family joined them for a small celebration, quiet peaceful in terms of what were to come on their actual wedding day.