#praaven

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The gorgeous city of Praaven lies ahead...

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Do you want to know a little bit more about Alviva's new husband, Aaron?

He is the only child of moderately successful rug weavers and runs a small shop where he sells his parent's rugs as well as interesting bits and bobs he buys from travelling caravans. It is only through sheer dumb luck that his stock hasn't been robbed or destroyed, as he is very forgetful and constantly leaving fires burning and doors unlocked.

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Alviva's wishes were finally answered!

Aaron asked her to live with him in his much nicer house and they agreed to take eachother as husband and wife, taking Alviva's surname as is the custom in Praaven. No wedding because peasants didn't have weddings.

However, Alviva was not yet free of the clutches of her feudal lord. He allowed them to marry, but only if Alviva continues to produce paintings for him and for Praaven. Such is her destiny set forth by the Watcher.

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Watching the clouds and whispering sweet nothings with Aaron. Alviva is hoping those sweet nothings will soon be "marry me and get away from this dingy hut"

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Alviva was having a bit too much fun socializing instead of painting so the manor lord sent in one of his henchmen to take away her stove and her shower!

She turned to Aaron for comfort...and hopefully money or cohabitation.

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Alviva now regularly invites Aaron over, but in true medieval fashion, they keep infecting eachother with the plague

(Note - I have a mod that makes it harder/slower to build relationships so this is taking several days rather than the typical Sims meet at 10am and married by 5pm)

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This concludes our brief intermission of Praaven landscape photo spam. Back to Alviva Peynter and her struggles!

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