Marriage!

Sedah had been bored now that Arthur had gone. He had his hands behind his head as he lay on the floor of the cave.

"Wonder how Arthur's doing. Hope he's doing well. When's he coming back? Ahhh! I'm so bored. Goddamnit." Sedah had stared blankly at the ceiling of the cave. "I really have to find a hobby or something," he thought to himself.

"I know! I'll go back to sleep." Sedah was hopeless without Arthur...

His mind drifted off to sleep.

"Lyanna...Lyanna.."

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"Sedah! Sedah!" Lyanna was holding Sedah's hand, pulling him along across a field full of bright-coloured flowers that had just bloomed.

"Sedah! It's spring! The flowers are pretty, aren't they?" Lyanna had a wide grin on her face. Sedah looked at Lyanna, matching her smile.

"They sure are, but they don't compare to you." He always looked at Lyanna, allured by her. She then let go of her hand, turning to Sedah. Her cheeks were now rosy.

"I can't wait for our wedding day! Just think about it: our wedding is going to be right here, a day from now! It's getting me excited!" She collapsed flat on her back, now covered in flowers, stretching her legs and arms out. Sedah had joined her, laying down on his back.

"Sedah, do you have a name for our future child!"

"Child? Just one?" He replied.

Lyanna had cuddled next to him. "Have you thought of any names for our future children?" She asked, digging her face into Sedah's chest, a little embarrassed.

"Children, huh? To be honest I haven't really thought about it. If it's a girl, I'd call her Serah, maybe? It's quite close to mine."

"Ah! I like it! What about a boy?"

"A boy...no, I haven't thought of one yet. Got any suggestions?"

"Mhm! Arthur! I'd name him Arthur."

"Arthur, huh..isn't that a bit boring."

"Haaaaah! It ain't boring at all!" She grabbed a bunch of flowers and threw it at Sedah's face.

"Ok! Ok! It's not boring at all. If it's a boy we'll call it Arthur. But if it's a girl, Serah. Deal?"

"Deal! We'll both get what we want anyways since we're gonna be having more than one."

"If you keep on saying stuff like that I won't be able to control myself, Lyanna."

"Just one more day, and we'll be married...pervert!" She had a big grin on her face, giggling and kicking her feet.

"I love you Lyanna!"

"I know. I love you too!"

A day had passed, and a wedding ceremony had taken place. Lyanna's mother and father were there, of course. Everyone from the village had come to attend their wedding as well. They were both beloved by the village. Lyanna had been walked down by her father.

"You've grown so much Lyanna!" Her father had tears in her eyes as he gave her away to Sedah.

"Sedah listen to me! You better take care of Lyanna. If you ever hurt her in any way I'll kill you. Don't even think about calling me father as well; you're still too weak." He pointed at Sedah, ranting on and on. Then he sighed. Placed his hand on Sedah's shoulder. "I'm certain Lyanna will be happy with you so thank you." He walked down and sat next to his wife, who also had a tear in her eye.

"Sedahh! Give me lots of grandchildren!!! You got that?!?" Lyanna's mother shouted at the top of her lungs.

Lyanna became red in the face. "Mother, stop embarrassing me!" She clutched onto her bouquet. She wore a white dress. White gloves. A veil had covered her face. Her cheeks slightly blushed. Her eyes were bright. She wore a shiny necklace. The sun was bright. The skies were clear.

"I will!" Sedah shouted back.

"Not you too Sedah.." her voice went quiet.

Both had stepped on a slightly raised platform. Sedah had then lifted her veil. Both hand in hand with one other. Her face had become that much clearer, and Sedah couldn't look away at her.

"Lyanna, the day I first met you I was dirty. Climbing my way up from the ground. You, too, were even covered by dirt. Even still, I was mesmerized by you, by your beauty. I kept on talking to you, and time had flown by. Soon I realised what love was, because of you. Once you told me it was fate that you met me. I didn't believe you, but I stand here, looking at you, if it wasn't destiny for us to meet with one another, then I have no other answer."

"Lyanna will you m-"

Lyanna had then interrupted Sedah with a deep, fervent kiss. She had wrapped her arms around Sedah's neck. Sedah had placed his hands on Lyanna's hips.

"Oh, my ~" Lyanna's mother had tilted her head, resting it on her opened palm.

Lyanna had slowly pulled back. Placing her hands behind her back leaning a tiny bit forward.

"Of course, I'll marry you, dummy!" Giving a smile from ear to ear, showing her white, shining teeth.

The villagers watching had stood up, cheering at the new wedding couple.

"Let's go to our new house, Lyanna." Both had walked together arm and arm. They both walked inside. It was a simple home.

It had enough space to create a family. They both enter their bedroom. "I wuv you.." Lyanna had said quietly interlocking her fingers with Sedah's. Sedah couldn't control himself anymore, pushing her down onto the bed.

His eyes became lustful.

Her eyes became lustful.

"I love you too, Lyanna.."

A few days had then passed. Undoubtedly, one of the best few days of both Sedah and Lyanna's lives.

Lyanna's mother had wondered if they were ever going to come out of their home. The villagers wondered the same. Eventually, they did.

"Where have you two been?" Lyanna's mother asked the two, whose hands were holding, and she noticed bite marks on Lyanna's neck. There were scratch marks on Sedah's back as well.

Sedah and Lyanna looked at each other. Their eyes then opened wide, and they quickly turned their heads away, trying not to make eye contact. They both became red in the face. Still, their hands were held together by one another.

"Oh, my ~" Lyanna's mother knew what had happened. "It's only natural~" she had said.

Leaning over to Lyannas ear. "How was it Lyanna~?" She whispered into her ear, teasing her daughter. Lyanna tightly clutched Sedah's hand.

".. I w-wuv him.." she said quietly, flustered at the countless hours of unforgettable memories she had just made with him.