Father of the Llewellyn brood. Soulmate to @DeftMatriarch. Leaving my children was not my choice, but it was necessary. Perhaps one day they can forgive me.
[Sets this on the nightstand next to @DeftMatriarch’s side of the bed with a note.
“Although this flower arrangement is simple, my love for you is anything but. It has grown and evolved over these centuries, and lights up the darkest corners of my soul.
Yours always,
Rhys”]
@StubbornSorcery [Holds his place in the book he’s reading with his forefinger, his other arm wrapping around her slim frame. There are no words needed right now, there’s just the reinforcing of a bond that has been strained over centuries against their will. Softly, he begins humming the —