Sebastian

Their relationship was different and Sebastian never thought he would be married to a woman who he was in love with. He always pictured someone picking his wife out for him. “She is truly a wonderful woman.” Sebastian said with a smile as he looked at her. “I love you, Makeda.” He told her sincerely. 

“With a wonderful husband,” gods above, she had become such a sap. Everything had happened in a whirlwind, her marriage, her pregnancy… she’d gone from zero family to having one entirely of her own in no time, and truly, couldn’t believe her luck. Of all the times she could have been married off, fate had allowed her enough time unwed to find Sebastian– and amazingly, things had worked out for the best. Softened smile pulling at her lips, Makeda leant forward on tip toes to press a kiss to his cheek, and murmur an answering, “I love you too” loud enough for him to hear.

“We will not be seen by her, you have my word.” Sebastian said, trying his best to stay serious throughout this whole act. He held her hand in his and followed the woman out to the dance floor. “My wife is a very beautiful woman who happens to be an incredible mother.”

Their relationship was different and Sebastian never thought he would be married to a woman who he was in love with. He always pictured someone picking his wife out for him. “She is truly a wonderful woman.” Sebastian said with a smile as he looked at her. “I love you, Makeda.” He told her sincerely. 

Sebastian smirked when he saw Makeda come up to him. “With a woman who is as beautiful as you, she may be slightly offended.” He said as he held his hand out for you. “Only since I have to do my duty as a gentleman of course” Sebastian said jokingly. 

“We will have to do all in our power to ensure she doesn’t see us, then,” mischief only growing, Makeda was enjoying the act of hers more than she likely should have been, taking his hand gently and beginning to pull him towards the floor, “Such a kind gentleman you’re proving to be. Obviously, your wife is an incredibly lucky woman.”

“We will not be seen by her, you have my word.” Sebastian said, trying his best to stay serious throughout this whole act. He held her hand in his and followed the woman out to the dance floor. “My wife is a very beautiful woman who happens to be an incredible mother.” 

“Good sir,” Makeda started, her trademark smile playing on her lips, hazel eyes sparkling from behind her ornate black mask, “I seem to have found myself in quite the predicament– the sheer horror of which is unseemly in the court at a time like this. I have no dance partner! I don’t suppose your wife would be too offended, if I requested your hand for the next few songs?… You’d only be doing your duty as a gentleman, of course.” +@king–sebastian

Sebastian smirked when he saw Makeda come up to him. “With a woman who is as beautiful as you, she may be slightly offended.” He said as he held his hand out for you. “Only since I have to do my duty as a gentleman of course” Sebastian said jokingly. 

“Of course,” she murmured, allowing another moment of her lips on his, before she pulled away more definitely, smirk in place. With one swift movement, she’d pulled her long brunette hair over one shoulder and exposed the laces going up the back of her dress.

Sebastian pressed his lips on her neck after she had turned around. He brought his hands down to the laces and began undoing the back of her dress as he pressed his lips down her jaw and neck.

“I may need help with my dress, my lord,” she mumbled against his lips with a soft smile, pressing herself close to him.

“I will need you to turn around.” He said before pressing his lips against hers once more. 

With a smile in place, Makeda didn’t hesitate in kissing him back, one hand going to rest gently on his shoulder while the other remained pressed against his chest. Without Kasia there, she needn’t be embarrassed about such naked displays of passion (not that she’d been much embarrassed before).

Sebastian put his hands on her waist and pulled her close to him as he kissed her. 

Closing the distance between them once more, Makeda was far from shy about wrapping her arms loosely around her husband’s shoulders. “Perhaps more of the same,” she murmured, lips now centimeters from his own, voice kittenish, “–Should that be what my lord desires.”

Sebastian moved one of his hands up to rest on her cheek before leaning in and pressing his lips against hers.

“Who does a man need to pay to get more ale around here?” He asked, his voice slurring some as he slammed his goblet back down on the table before him. 

“It should not be so difficult, though the fact that you have been drinking does make it all a bit more complicated.”

“Well, that settles the matter,” Makeda trailed one of her hands down his chest for just a moment, before pulling away completely and crossing the room to Kasia. Picking her up easily, cradling her in the crook of her arms, the brunette carried her back to Sebastian, pausing just long enough to utter “Say goodbye to papa,” before making her way to the door. Turning at the frame to give him another smile, she disappeared for just a minute– returning with arms empty, but coy smile forever in place. “She’ll be gone for quite some time. Plenty for us to use wisely, as you say.”

Sebastian frowned when she pulled her hand away and moved across the room. “Goodbye.” He smiled at their daughter when Makeda brought her close to him. Sebastian stood, waiting impatiently for his wife to come back. “What do you believe I will do to use this generous amount of time we have?”

It was the fact that he never seemed to mind her having a mind of her own which had originally drawn her to him– and now, it was the thing which made her so happy in their marriage. She was completely undisciplined to the point that her father had once worried about her ever finding a suitor, but where it had driven others away, it never did so to Sebastian. Makeda leant into him, letting herself linger there for a moment before casting a glance over her shoulder, gaze falling on their daughter. Chewing over his suggestion, she was initially reluctant to agree… but in the end, there was really no chance of her ever saying no. Turning back to him, any reluctance that might have been visible in her expression gone, Makeda nodded. “Some fresh air would do her a world of good– I can ask one of my servants to take her for a walk…” she trailed off, giving him another brief peck on the lips before pulling away, cheeky smile in place, “And then, you and I can make good of your spare time.”

“I believe fresh air would be quite useful for her today.” He nodded in agreement. Sebastian smiled when she kissed him quickly. “I do plan on using it wisely.”

“Well, my lord, it’s surely time for us to erase this missing of each other,” Makeda replied with an almost matching smirk, her tone lilting. Laying their daughter back down gently onto her back–  she was too delicate as of yet to have a hope of sitting up– Makeda rose steadily to her feet. She didn’t take a moment to brush down her skirts, which could have been covered in dust for all she cared, and instead closed the few feet of distance between them. In the privacy of their room, any qualms she may (or more likely, not) have had were gone, and she didn’t hesitate in leaning onto her tip toes, one hand resting softly against his cheek as she pressed her lips to his. It was a tease, however, the brunette pulling away after just a moment with a mischievous twinkle in her eye and a now much more obvious smirk in place.

Sebastian watched her with a small smirk. He never knew what the girl was going to do next and he adored it. Most would think she was an unruly queen, but he knew she would do what was right for their people. He put his hand on the small of her back as he kissed her. “Perhaps you should find one of the servants and place her into their care.” He said with his smirk still present.

“Oh my! I-I thought I was alone all the way up here. I was looking for a place to hide and then I saw this window. Beautiful is it not?  You can see everything from here,it makes one feel quite small quite easily..”Klara babbled, probably the most she had spoken to anyone since she arrived.

“Is there reason as to why you are hiding?” He asked her, not sure what her intentions were.

Lifting their daughter gently so she was facing Sebastian, and not playing with the little trinkets Makeda had found for her, she took a hold of one of her hands to give him a wave from her, too. “You’ve been greatly missed in your absence, however temporary. By her-,” Makeda replied, gaze moving from the baby to her husband again, mischief in her eye, “- And, perhaps more so, by your wife.”

Sebastian watched both girls with a smile on his face. Though he had originally wanted a son he was still happy with their daughter. “Well I can surely say that I have missed you both, especially my wife.” He said with a small smirk.