[m] they can have the world, we'll create our own

Giselle Fantasia · 12-26-2011, 04:19 PM

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WARNING: This thread contains material exceeding the general board rating of PG-13. It may contain graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

+5. Backdated to the evening of December 7th, after the wedding. Slight pp, let me know if you mind.
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to one of the most awkward threads ever.

Nothing had ever felt more perfect in the world, a tale that went beyond a happy ending. Giselle had always felt complete after reading tales that ended with the characters living happily ever after, but this was something else. A dream made real, the unity of two hearts that would forever beat as one, the marriage was sealed with the song of the Dreamers flying into the clouds, and a kiss to build a dream on. The ivory woman's face glowed with happiness, eyes fluttering open to look on her new life - their new life - through a different and brighter view. The newly mated couple threw their heads back to join in the song - of new life, love, dreams, and joy - and the pale princess' heart thought it would burst from the gaiety of the day.

Soon it was drawn to a close, but the young woman's eyes sparkled with light even as the sun began to recede over the mountains. Time had no meaning to her now, and the love that the day comprised had left her blind to the dwindling attendance. Caught by surprise, Silvano had appeared behind the woman and grasped her hand, and suddenly took off back towards home. "Oh!" Giselle exclaimed into the winter air, her form being pulled by the knight's larger one. Her shock was quickly masked by the happiness that emanated from the woman, and soon found her own feet as the couple ran.

The wind was biting cold, and did not let up, so as the couple ran without a purpose back towards the manner, Giselle's hair flew out behind her in a sea of mahogany, flower petals dancing from her hair and towards the ground. Ribbons disentangled from her curled locks without notice, as they too found themselves in colorful piles on the earth. Both forms burst through the Manor doors, making their way up towards the elegant steps.

"S-stop!" She breathed out as she and Silvano reached the top. Her cheeks were flushed pink, her hair now hanging freely down along her back. Though panting from exhaustion, the petite female could not help but giggle merrily, for reasons that needed no explanation. Her naturally gloved hand remained locked with Silvano's, as they stood there attempting to catch their breath. Auburn hair swirled around the woman's face as she paused in her laughter to smile up into her mate's emerald eyes, fueling her racing heart.

For a moment she had no words for her knight, feeling as if she had said all she could during the ceremony, under the witness of their family and the spirits traveling in the wind. The Aedile's breathing slowed, though her smile remained gracefully painting her snow white face. "Today... was very lovely. Thank you~" She said, feeling the need to thank him once more for helping set things up and, most important, to gather his family and all Dreamers to bear witness. "I couldn't have asked for a happier ending." Leaning forward on her toes, the woman inched up to plant a kiss on her tall, regal knight.

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