~ having to share you with any children right now.
I’d like to be selfish for a while; enjoy our marriage as just the two of us.
You’re all I need, @ThronedMary.
I am the pinnacle of virginity.
*I smirked down at @ThronedMary as the kiss broke, bringing one hand up to slowly brush a few loose strands of her hair back behind her ear before stealing another quick kiss*
Don’t worry, Min Ild, I don’t plan on turning ~
~ the thought alone was enough to overwhelm a person, and I quickly shook my head, my eyes widening slightly.
How did anyone handle that many kids?*
I am perfectly happy to just enjoy having you as my wife. There’s no need for us to worry about me ~
*I set my glass back down on the counter as @ThronedMary brought herself even closer and pressed her lips to mine, wrapping both arms around her, wanting to hold her to me forever.
Even when she broke away, I leaned forward, letting my forehead rest ~
~ at first, but that’s probably due to the fact I think all of your siblings — with the exception of Libby — were pregnant when they got married and less to do with the fact that we got married in secret.
Either way, I’m just happy to have you as my wife.
~
~ have to leave this haven of solitude and face the rest of the world, but tonight was nobody else’s to take from us, and if our wedding night was celebrating in @ThronedMary’s sanctuary, that was one hundred percent fine by me.*
~ reached out for @ThronedMary’s glass once she had taken the time to finish hers so that I could refill it.
We were in one of the only rooms nobody else dared to come into, and I doubted anyone would be looking for us any time soon. Eventually we would ~
~ us were directly in line for a throne so there was no point in going through some charade that would make us both entirely uncomfortable.
I couldn’t think of anything better for our marriage than starting it and solidifying it on our own terms.
I ~
To us then.
*I don’t think the smile had left my face for even a second since @ThronedMary had come stumbling into the bedroom with her cupcakes, and as she pulled my closer to her by my belt loop, I knew it wasn’t going away any time soon.
And arm wrapped ~
~ keeping my 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆 curled into me as I refilled the glass.
There was something more exciting about this than if we had gone through with a royal wedding. This was just for us — ours to keep to us for the night and savor the feeling.
Besides, neither of ~
~ around her small frame, holding her tightly against me as she pressed her lips to mine.*
Very. Much. In. Love.
*I punctuated every word with a kiss, warmth spreading through my chest even before I downed the drink in my free hand and I turned slightly, ~
~ counter before I grabbed the alcohol @ThronedMary had mentioned, filling them both and sliding one of them over to her.
I then lifted my glass in a toast as I nodded towards her.*
This one’s to you, Mrs. Olsen.
*I chuckled at @ThronedMary’s jokes about her spices, shooting her a wink.*
Don’t I know it.
*I was absolutely torn as we stood there, part of me didn’t want to let go of her hand, but the other part wanted to go exploring around the kitchen — to really ~
~ little spaces, but there were also ingredients I hadn’t ever heard of, though I had no doubt @ThronedMary could make magic with them when she baked.
When I reached the cabinet with the glasses, I grinned, snagging two of them out and setting them on the ~