25. The Invitation
Welcome to the realm where fairies reside,
A land of magic, where beauty does abide.
Deep within the woods, a kingdom's embrace,
Where mysticism dances, adorned with grace.
Today, we gather to proclaim with delight,
The betrothal of Duchess Iris, shining bright.
Born of Luminairea's noble bloodline,
She's destined to wed, a love so divine.
The Grand Duke of Fuego, a regal flame,
Shall join in union, their hearts aflame.
As twilight descends, casting its enchanting spell,
We gather at Luminairea's abode, where stories dwell.
At the hour of six, when the moon takes its cue,
Our grand feast shall commence, a spectacle to view.
A symphony of flavors, a feast for the senses,
As we celebrate their love, no pretenses.
Let joy fill the air, as laughter resounds,
In this union of two souls, destiny astounds.
Raise your glasses high, to toast this sacred bond,
May their love be eternal, forever beyond.
So come, join us in mirth, this enchanted night,
Where fairies dance, bathed in celestial light.
In Luminairea's embrace, let us rejoice,
And honor the love that echoes with every voice.
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