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

Giselle Fantasia · 12-29-2011, 12:37 AM

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+5. Chyeah. We rock 'em hard.

All throughout the day there was laughter, tears of joy and happiness, Time slowed, stopped, and sped back up through the young woman's eyes, as Giselle felt her heart heart beat fast and slow in tune to her emotions. She had felt them all, that day, and was grateful for each one as they came and went, remembering the uncontrollable tears that took hold of her face.. and a bright and genuine smile the next. After the ceremony, every sense seemed heightened - the world felt more alive, her mate's face transformed as 'Elle fell deeper into his emerald depths, and every word of future joy and happiness felt and returned with a gracious grin.

With all of those thoughts returning to the petite femme, the Aedile clutched her frenzied-thrumming heart with cream colored fingers in the moment that she leaned forward towards the knight. However, she was caught by surprise when her feet began to feel lighter than normal, feeling as if she were floating. Silvano's arms held the woman protectively as he picked her up, as her face expressed the surprise and then childish glee at the action. Almost naturally, Giselle draped her arms around the man's neck, the motion fluid like a satin ribbon as the bubbly sounds continued to escape her chest.

The airy tittering continued even as the knight had managed to carry the snow white bride into his room, something Giselle had not noticed until she opened her eyes at the sudden downwards motion of both their forms on the bed. Her curtain of dark hair spilled like fire behind her, the ends dancing as if they had a life of their very own. The femme's arms still clung to the man's next even then, and the merriment left the woman's lips as a kiss was suddenly planted, welcoming it happily as she smiled up into the man's eyes. He spoke, yet the woman could not respond right away, feeling somewhat lost as she stared up at him, holding onto the knight as if afraid he would disappear.

Nothing the young woman had read, even as a little girl, had told her about what happened after the happily ever after. That is where the story ended, and yet the tale for the pale princess and her knight had just begun. She felt her fingers fall into the long fur at the nape of the man's dark neck, relaxed. Even though she remained smiling at the mottled man, unsure thoughts coursed through her head as her ivory-tipped ears twitched curiously. A part of the woman knew she needn't worry any longer, not with her prince by her side, but it was this very part of the enchanting tale that had yet to be written. Powder blue eyes glistened with a hint of worry, her expression forming to match her concern. "Silvano.." She began, looking away from him briefly. "What.. what happens after the happy ending?" The auburn haired woman glanced back upwards, searching for the answer within the face of the errant knight.

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