REMI
"You, in raggedy hand me downs?" The alchemist wondered with a skeptical shake of his head. Though in Northaven Ronin certainly hadn't acted like a baron, his clothing had still been of a far nicer cut than Remi's ever had. Perhaps that had more to do with the storm guard, but even so; Remi had never seen his husband in anything less than decent.
"Then again, I am sure Phoebe would be more than happy to play dress up with you." He said, nudging Ronin with a muffled chuckle so as not to wake Aoife. Then again, for all the trials their daughter had been through, she was dead to the world asleep just now.
Glancing up at the ceiling, Remi pulled in a breath. Around them, the alcove shifted to appear as though it was a grassy knoll, and overhead and all around the curtains, small stars flickered brightly. The illusion couldn't extend any farther than that, but it was a much nicer way to close off the evening than staring at the oppressive gothic columns above.
"I love you." He said, pressing a kiss against his husband's temple, before letting his body fully relax.
"Then again, I am sure Phoebe would be more than happy to play dress up with you." He said, nudging Ronin with a muffled chuckle so as not to wake Aoife. Then again, for all the trials their daughter had been through, she was dead to the world asleep just now.
Glancing up at the ceiling, Remi pulled in a breath. Around them, the alcove shifted to appear as though it was a grassy knoll, and overhead and all around the curtains, small stars flickered brightly. The illusion couldn't extend any farther than that, but it was a much nicer way to close off the evening than staring at the oppressive gothic columns above.
"I love you." He said, pressing a kiss against his husband's temple, before letting his body fully relax.
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
