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

Giselle Fantasia · 01-01-2012, 11:01 PM

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WC: 538. I set fiiiireeeee to the raaaiiiinnnnn o/`

All she knew about love was within her books, and every word of it was believed. But this love was so pure and so perfect to Giselle, that she found it hard to put into words. It was a tale she could only tell from her heart someday to her friends, family, and her future pups. The latter thought made the young woman pause only briefly, hoping the sudden motion of her fingers curling would not be noticed by the knight that held her within proximity. Oh, how she wanted children of her own! Thinking of young pups made her eyes glitter like an ocean under the sun, as if about to burst into tears... but they would be tears of joy, hopeful for the future of she, her brave knight, and the pups they might soon have together. But the magic worked in mysterious ways, and so would keep that dream within her own head for the time being, knowing burdens were the farthest thing from either of the Dreamers' minds.

The young woman dared not speak of children yet, though her heart yearned to pour out its desires to her new mate. She decided to be patient, though that was all but evident on her face for just a heartbeat. Instead, she replaced her repressed questions with a warm smile, her gown-clad body shifting only slightly to further mask any apprehension. Giselle was content there, with Silvano beside her, holding her close as if she would drift away in an unexpected breeze. She was a cloud, a dream-filled female hovering above the dark, earthly knight that held her in check. There was not a single doubt in the cream colored beauty's mind when she looked upon him - for it was there she saw true love behind his eyes, her own orbs bringing to surface that emotion with a new surge of love.

Silvano's words were still cryptic to the woman's ears, yet in her heart they were as romantic as anything he had said to her that day. She wasn't sure if she fully comprehended, but nodded all the same, her long hair swaying like fire colored ribbons in the motion. "Oh~" She murmured, gasping only slightly at the sudden pressing of his hands on her back, and wondered if this was what he had meant by being close. "But, we are together, now. It was meant to be~" she said in her sing-song voice, with a short giggle that found its way past her lips. The femme was almost certain that the two could not get any closer, and yet her cheeks began to redden with a new warmth, yet Giselle refused to move from the protective arms of her knight.

A gloved hand found it way to his strong jawline, resting there as fingers trembled from a sudden shiver that passed through her, brought on by the male's warm breath just above her chest. It was an unfamiliar feeling, but the pale princess had no need to be frightened anymore - not of him, nor of the world. In their position, their outlines were aglow from the last traces of sunset that fell from the frosting window, framing them like a perfect picture.

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