The feast reached its full swing with chatter, laughter, and the clink of silver utensils on black porcelain. The bowls and plating had been provided by the Yecine family, some of them supposedly used in wedding ceremonies for ten generations. Elua and Qatrand had a 'private' arrangement for two that was yet in plain view of the entire surroundings.
The intention was to be surrounded by the warmth of those who came to celebrate with you, but many young Yecine brides had always felt that most of those surroundings were a little chillier than they'd dreamed of their day. This worry was not present in the young Goltbred - as only one warmth in particular was needed for her to feel like it was the best day of her life.
"Ahn~"
The brunette called out cutely before the finger-sized piece of fish was placed on her tongue. As she chewed, she chanted ever quieter pleas with herself to not playfully bite her beloved's fingertips and ruin the continuation of this public display!
