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The sun sets over Vallery. Our muses and our genies cast a purple, gold or silver shimmer over a forest that brushes against the ramparts, a forest that still echoes to the sound of hooves and laughter. They look back with nostalgia across eight centuries of history, of parties and of passions that lit up the sky in this corner of France
Far from the beaten track, these muses and these genies join us as we express our wishes of harmony, voluptuousness, shimmering nights and regal dawns.
They are convinced that, some day, you will send us dedicated pictures of your wedding in Vallery, snapshots of precious moments the two of you have shared, as spectators and as actors, plunged into the heart of history and heritage, surrounded by exuberant nature, bewitched by fairytale effects, lights and sounds.
Such synergies gain their life force half way between the sky and the soul, summoned by the raw cry of night birds, guardians of the ramparts and moats of our citadel.
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