The feast reached its full swing with chatter, laughter, and the clink of silver utensils on black porcelain. The bowls and plating had been provided by the Yecine family, some of them supposedly used in wedding ceremonies for ten generations. Elua and Qatrand had a 'private' arrangement for two that was yet in plain view of the entire surroundings.
The intention was to be surrounded by the warmth of those who came to celebrate with you, but many young Yecine brides had always felt that most of those surroundings were a little chillier than they'd dreamed of their day. This worry was not present in the young Goltbred - as only one warmth in particular was needed for her to feel like it was the best day of her life.
"Ahn~"
The Final Part: 4
... of my Mass Release for Literati Love Fest~
For any new readers that crammed their way here due to the pop up event. Welcome. For those of you that actually read all of these after it was over... yeah, heya to you as well~
Qat just going 'okay' to the request for kisses. Hnng!
And El... WHAT is ACCELERATING?! How dare I throw another plot ball into my juggle!
*looks at what is ahead, counts my two hands again*
Oh, crap-