RONIN
the white knight
However kissable his husband and however he might have been content to hold Remi's hand and make quiet, passing remarks as people enter the Temple and take their seats, Ronin falls respectfully silent the moment the music starts up. Rising to his feet and tugging the Bastion alongside him, his arm slips gently around the other man's waist as he turns to spy Kiada's entrance, the harpy utterly radiant in her dress and with her smile beaming even through her sheer veil.
Finding a smile on his own face and offering a gentle nod to Deimos as well as he passes, the Knight is quite suddenly seized with the realisation that he might never actually be able to do this himself. Sure, if Flora got married that would be one thing, but he (naturally) assumes it will be Remi's arm she's taking when she eventually walks down the aisle. Mateo, whilst he can see his son enjoying the drama of such a walk, will likely never settle down as long as they both live.
It's with those bittersweet emotions flooding through their bond that he offers Remi an apologetic smile, leaning across to kiss his cheek.
Finding a smile on his own face and offering a gentle nod to Deimos as well as he passes, the Knight is quite suddenly seized with the realisation that he might never actually be able to do this himself. Sure, if Flora got married that would be one thing, but he (naturally) assumes it will be Remi's arm she's taking when she eventually walks down the aisle. Mateo, whilst he can see his son enjoying the drama of such a walk, will likely never settle down as long as they both live.
It's with those bittersweet emotions flooding through their bond that he offers Remi an apologetic smile, leaning across to kiss his cheek.
