ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs.

Charlotte walked the halls of the castle with a book in her hands. This was something she’d perfected at a young age–the ability to walk and read at the same time. Her eyes scanned the page, each word like a memory of a distant time and yet she had never lived it herself. It always felt that way, carried her off and landed her in a world different from her own. She loved being able to feel the wind as if it were rustling the end of her dress–even if she was standing indoors. Her fantasy came to an end when she very nearly flattened herself against a wall–or a person, who knew? She peeked over the edge of her book. “Sorry–guess I’m not used to this place yet.”

Gwyn was on her way to take Petra for a walk, and wasn’t really paying attention to her surroundings, just in case her dog tried to pull on ahead. However, the moment she collided with someone, her hands were raising to make sure they wouldn’t fall back and hurt themselves. Dark hues were apologetic, as she waved the other’s apology off. “I’m pretty sure it was my fault. I was too busy making sure Petra didn’t pull ahead, and wasn’t paying attention to where I was walking. Are you alright? I didn’t damage your book, did I?” She questioned, while moving back a step or so, as brown hues took in the other girl and checked for any damage.

Guglielmo: so i suppose there is a rescue somewhere around here

Guglielmo: i volunteer to come help select

Gwyn: I'll look to see which three are closer.

Carmen: get something made like one of those old friendship necklaces but each part has something signifying all of you on it.

Gwyn: CARMEN!!

Gwyn: I think I found something perfect for the three of us, wanna come by and see it?

Gwyn: Ooh, I just found a puzzle piece heart in this store window I just passed.

Eliza: you went into town?

Gwyn: That's a good idea, and it isn't like they'll just have each other. They'll have my dog, and Luis' cows.

Ever: Maybe something that makes her feel special and like she isn't just joining a happy couple?

Gwyn: Flowers, her cat, cuddles...

Gwyn: I know exactly what I should get her.

Gwyn: I'm married to Luis, and Amelie is our betrothed.

Eliza: What about jewelry? I'm shooting in the dark here

Gwyn: Are you suggesting that I get her another cat? I mean she already has one, maybe they might need a friend.

Carmen: I'll be honest I'm probably not the best to ask on this, but I think most women want to be spoiled right?

Gwyn: I want to get her something that shows she isn't intruding on anything.

Gwyn: Something that shows her that both me and Luis want her in our lives, in our marriage.

Guglielmo: nothing says "we are all stuck in this together" than a bottle of ouzo.

Gwyn: Maybe I should just get her a kitten.

luis looked up from his and gwyn’s bed. his wife was, happily across from him. they two enjoyed the morning just talking, enjoying the other’s company as they spoke about things they felt they needed to. or just to cuddle, and well do what married couples well…. did. he and gwyn had spoken years before they wished to add someone to the mix, but no one until well… recently was worthy of that. he looked up from his and gwyn’s joined hands, a smile came to his face as he kissed her hand and slowly got up to open the door. @prncessxgwyn​

A smile crossed her lips when Luis kissed her hand, before a sigh escaped her when he left their nice warm bed. Gwyn got up from her spot, just so she was able to grab Luis’ discarded shirt and pulled it over her head, that way she’ll be covered up to wandering eyes. After she was covered, the brunette followed in her husband’s steps to the door, where she placed her hand on his arm while she stayed slightly behind him as the door opened. Dark hues took in the brunette on the other side of the door, while a soft smile grew on her face. “Hello.” The word was as soft as her smile, while a welcoming tone coated her words.

Gwyn: As long as they are healthy, why should the gender matter?

filip nodded to the princess. he had known her for well… he didn’t know her. but he could see the love in her eyes, and in her cheeks for her husband. “I hope I might be as lucky as you,” he smiled to the princess. “being so in love with my future wife.”

“I hope you do as well, it’s a wonderful feeling.” Gwyn was and still is a hopeless romantic, she always hoped that other people can find the love that she shares with Luis. The type of love that can overcome whatever obstacles that come in their way, and feels like it can transcend through the years. “Have you met her yet?” She questioned, while offering up another kind smile.

filip nodded, looking up to the women’s eyes again. “I am surprised to see a married royal here when there are so many of us are unwed,” he replied, still surprised. “did you get married here, or has it been some time?”

Gwyn raised a brow, before nodding her head slightly. “Besides Luis and I, I believe there is one other married couple here?” She mused, as she thought about who the other couple was. “It’s been some time, and then both of our parents urged us to come here.” She shrugged, not all that bothered about being in Greece, even though she does miss home.

filip nodded, that seemed to be the story he had gotten from most. but, he saw a ring on her finger. he looked up to her brown eyes. “you are married?” he asked, surprised. he thought it was all unwedded royals here.

Her smile grew lighter and softer as she looked down at her hand, while she thought about the man who put it there, before lightly nodding her head. “Yes, I am. It’s been a long time coming, if I’m being honest.” Gwyn laughed, happy to be married to the love of her life.