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Greetings to MR. ITHAN RUANA and guests,
This is an invitation formally requesting your presence at the marriage of
Lady Shenna Carista Ahuff of Alderaan
and
Lord Jagged Jhared Montferrat of Naboo
The wedding will be held on the morning of [DATE REDACTED]
at the Veruna Estate Lake Villa.
You are slated as a VIP at this event at the request of the bride herself. Please RSVP as soon as you are able.
[NEW TEXT]: Whew, now that the stupid formal stuff is done... Hey, Dorn. It's me. Shenna. I know that you've been busy running all over the galaxy with Nyra and Rhan, and I know that you're free for the first time in your life, so I get it if you don't want to spend it in a stuffy suit at a wedding. This would really mean a lot to me if you were here, though.
I miss you. A lot. Like, a lot a lot. Things aren't the same without you here, and I think Dad misses you a lot, too.
I got your pictures from Dubrillion. It's gorgeous, and I am definitely bullying Jag into taking me there as part of our honeymoon tour of the galaxy. We're taking a page out of your book for a change. And did you seriously decide to start swoop racing on Corellia? Mom is worried to bits and Dad's just disappointed. Yeah, Rhan ratted you out.
Anyway, I'm bad at this stuff.
Mom said to tell you that she misses you and that you need to come and visit.
Dad also said for me to tell you hi.
Anyway, let me know if you'll be there. Like I said, it would mean a lot to me and Jag both. Everyone's going to be there. We even convinced Bast, meaning that you have zero excuses now.
Love you.
- Shenna
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