The Crimson Warrior

“Really!” Smiling softly as she held the basket of flowers close. “I have enough to make myself one, we can match~”

“Hmmm…I suppose so.” Smiling as she got to work on make them both crowns. “When I finish what would you like to do?”

“Hmmm…..perhaps explore the town a bit before we adventure off again?” Tilting her head in thought as she finished his crown and held up for him. “Done! Try it on!”

He bent down and smiled at he wore the crown of flowers, he then looked down at her, she was so cute he couldn’t help but smile. “Seems it’s a perfect fit for me” he proclaimed “ why yes, exploring the town would be a grand idea indeed”

She knew it would be better to go out there. Even with her nervousness. She took a deep, shaky breath. She then began to go down the aisle. No one to walk her. Not that she minded. Her mother and siblings had come, but her brother had made sure their father was out on business.

As she came down the isle alone, he felt a bit of sorrow for her but her beauty alone made his feelings change. Coming through the door the wedding music rang out as the bride came down the isle, he literally dropped his jaw open as he saw how gorgeous she looked in her dress. To be honest it felt like a dream to him, married, even after this being a political marriage he didn’t feel like it was. It was all new to him, nevertheless he smiled at her as she slowly strolled to him. 

She was a bit nervous coming down the aisle. What if she messed up? She could not bear the thought! She felt like this was more than a political marriage. After all, she and Volk had chosen to do this together. Not just their parents. As she got to the front with her groom, she smiled softly, a blush dusting her cheeks.

Looking down at at Grim, he was still in awe of how beautiful she was. This gorgeous woman was gonna be his wife and possibly soon the mother of his children. He smiled lovingly as he stared down at her, acknowledging that this was for real. Fuck this being a political marriage, this was about them being in love and that’s how it should be.

It took all her willpower not to kiss him right there. But, she kept with what they had rehearsed. Better to keep it formal to help make both families happy. Else they could be looked down upon for being too forward. Though, she suspected they would be expected to have children fairly quickly.

He too had to have all the might in the world NOT to embrace her and show her all the love and affection he had for her. Still, this was a formal thing for them so it’d be best if they did as they rehearsed. Thing is, the moment they went to their ‘Love Nest’, a LOT of baby making would ensue. THAT, he knew for sure as he smirked devilishly as she came down the isle.

“Really!” Smiling softly as she held the basket of flowers close. “I have enough to make myself one, we can match~”

“Hmmm…I suppose so.” Smiling as she got to work on make them both crowns. “When I finish what would you like to do?”

She knew it would be better to go out there. Even with her nervousness. She took a deep, shaky breath. She then began to go down the aisle. No one to walk her. Not that she minded. Her mother and siblings had come, but her brother had made sure their father was out on business.

As she came down the isle alone, he felt a bit of sorrow for her but her beauty alone made his feelings change. Coming through the door the wedding music rang out as the bride came down the isle, he literally dropped his jaw open as he saw how gorgeous she looked in her dress. To be honest it felt like a dream to him, married, even after this being a political marriage he didn’t feel like it was. It was all new to him, nevertheless he smiled at her as she slowly strolled to him. 

She was a bit nervous coming down the aisle. What if she messed up? She could not bear the thought! She felt like this was more than a political marriage. After all, she and Volk had chosen to do this together. Not just their parents. As she got to the front with her groom, she smiled softly, a blush dusting her cheeks.

Looking down at at Grim, he was still in awe of how beautiful she was. This gorgeous woman was gonna be his wife and possibly soon the mother of his children. He smiled lovingly as he stared down at her, acknowledging that this was for real. Fuck this being a political marriage, this was about them being in love and that's how it should be.

“ I…” Her tears started to roll down her cheeks as she gently bit her lips while looking at him, direct eye contact was something she avoided the longest until now. “I… know how much you care, Volk. But understand you must care about yourself a little bit even though we’re the only you care about….” Reaching up she used her left hand to gently fluff his long silver hair playfully. “Such a dedicated man…” Something about her felt off but at the same time she felt.. nicely calm after a few minutes, him gently hugging her made her feel warm and loved a little bit again. “Hm..~” Leaning up Amelia locked the si de of his neck as if she was needy, giving love bites as well as simple kisses. “Your words are meaningful, love. Prove it then. I’m sure it won’t be hard…”

He could see how hurt she looked just by making eye contact. He was dying in the inside every moment he saw her cry and be hurt by her decisions. “You and the Kids take more precedence over my own life, I would do just about anything to make sure you all were safe and happy” he proclaimed with a smile. He was dedicated and doesn’t break his promises when he proclaimed them when they got married. As she kissed him, he chuckled as he noticed how needy she was of him. He couldn’t help but show her more and more of his love for her, caressing her body as she kissed him, he returned in kind to kiss her back lovingly and passionately leaving love bites along her neck and nape. “As you wish my love, I’ll make sure to spoil you with all the love and affection you desire”

“Really!” Smiling softly as she held the basket of flowers close. “I have enough to make myself one, we can match~”

She knew it would be better to go out there. Even with her nervousness. She took a deep, shaky breath. She then began to go down the aisle. No one to walk her. Not that she minded. Her mother and siblings had come, but her brother had made sure their father was out on business.

As she came down the isle alone, he felt a bit of sorrow for her but her beauty alone made his feelings change. Coming through the door the wedding music rang out as the bride came down the isle, he literally dropped his jaw open as he saw how gorgeous she looked in her dress. To be honest it felt like a dream to him, married, even after this being a political marriage he didn’t feel like it was. It was all new to him, nevertheless he smiled at her as she slowly strolled to him. 

“You’re right. You gave me thicker birthing hips, right?”

“You know I can’t help that. It’s how I walk and… I only got thicker… a… little bit….” Quickly her face became flushed in a bright crimson color from embarrassment. “Come now, control yourself a little bit.. you’re making me blush.”

“You’re right. You gave me thicker birthing hips, right?”