#saylor

"Yeah, duty really does take up most of our time." Greyson agreed with a slight sigh. He hated that despite both of their positions, being the Royal family, he actually saw very little of his sister outside of council meetings and other work related tasks. It was depressing when he really thought about it.

He couldn't help his chuckle at her confused look at the menu before ordering something she didn't even know what it was - but everyone had to start somewhere. "Nice choice." He smiled, ordering his usual mojito for himself. Greyson might be the commander of armies, one of the best fighters in the Mer kingdom, but he liked his fun little cocktails - sue him.

While they waited for their drinks, Grey chatted idly with the bartender, flirting more like. Until his sister's question drew his attention back to her and he gave it some thought. "What were you expecting?" He asked her curiously. They both knew that marriage for love wasn't in the cards for them, not for Royal children. Marriage was always likely to be a political thing, clearly for Saylor it had been, and while Greyson was in no rush to get married, he knew one day he may end up having to do so for political alliances as well.

we were truly blessed today 🥹💜🫶🏻