Divine goddess

" unfortunately for everybody i will keep doing whatever the fuck i want "

Personally, he thought himself to be a genius. Of course it hadn't just been him that had decided to the marriage, but it did secure his place in the family and also a great wife. Like, come on, Oriana was great. Redheads were always great. Such fiery personality and a pretty face to finish it of as well. Truely, Raeghan was already looking forward to their honeymoon night. Well, truthfully, if it was up to him he would speed things up. Why wait for another few moons if they could just have each other now? He smirked at the thought, but resisted himself to think any further. He would have to share the rest of his life with her. It was better to comply and be on her good side for now. But even so... He could still reach and feel around. Perhaps she would allow him a taste of what a future together could be like. He sure as hell was up to give it to her.

He had written her a letter and had slid it under her door, like some child that was passing notes so that the teacher couldn't see what they were up to. Down the hall, up the stairs, the first room to your left, see you there, firefly. Was all that was written on it. He still had a little thing he had to do before everything could be set in motion. Their elders had urged him to do it rather sooner then later, but Ray had kinda forgotten about it until he they scolded him again. He couldn't help it man, in his own head it was already arranged and done. What more could be done? He was going to fix it someday... And luckily for them, that day was today. Hoozah!

Dressed in a proper white button down and black leather pants he was waiting on her. He had a single rose in his hands, gently smelling it as he was leaning against the window. Dreamily he was staring out the window, waiting for her to join him. A simple request, as after what he had to do, he could finally lean over into what he really wanted. Such a simple mind, but then again, he was a simple man. There wasn't much going on in his head and even after all those etiquette trainings, that still hadn't changed. It was in his blood and it was burned upon his skin. His very being was always intertwined by what his mother embodied... And he so foolishly followed in her footsteps without a second thought.

" unfortunately for everybody i will keep doing whatever the fuck i want "

Had he ever expected his life to turn out like this? Not in his wildest dreams. When he had picked up that branch and summoned his tiny little reptile for the first time, to eventually causing chaos through it and ending up behind bars because of it. That magic had eventually lead him back to where it all had truly began. And even if people were to say he was a bastard and an accident, he simply didn't care. He always knew he was a mistake, as he was the son of a whore, and so he had already found peace with that label. To rise above it and prove them wrong would only bring a smirk to his face. He knew they weren't wrong, but seeing their surprise as he proved them otherwise was just so satisfying to him.

He tilted his head as he heard her speak, looking at her. She was stunning as always, dressed in proper creamy white and red that complimented her appearance perfectly. He grinned at her comment as she stepped closer, seeking closeness in a way. She called him honey as she started to speak. It was strange, in a way, as he had never expected anyone to call him pet names like that. Dirtbag, thief, good for nothing, rat. They were all things he had heard in the past. And he knew that he fit all of them perfectly, as he had never known anything better. And yet, here she was, even if she didn't need to uphold it when they were alone, she still did. He didn't deserve something like that. Hadn't expected it, but it was a nice change of pace for sure.

He chuckled at her words and tilted his head as he bowed slightly. "A single rose, because so many books seem to find such gesture... Romantic," he said calmly, reaching the flower out to her. "Although, in my opinion, it's more of a match because of what it is. Beautiful, elegant... Fiery... And with a bit of a bite," he grinned. "Roses always make me think of you, firefly," was he even trying to be romantic in this situation? Not even close. It was just an observation. He adored plants and actually knew quite a bit about them. Now that he lived this life he had finally been able to dive deeper in that interest, and as the weeks had turned into months it had also become a motivator to learn. There were so many books on the subject that he couldn't yet read, but with enough time and practice, perhaps one day, he could.

"Practice hm?" Raeghan said as he placed a hand against the window. He pushed it open and looked out on the rooftop. "Yeah... I guess we could," He said with a grin, stepping forward and jumping on the other side quite elegantly. The movement came like second nature, as if he was used to be in places like this, move like that. Because in reality, that was just how it was. There had been countless times where he had made his escape on rooftops, using his athletic and strong body to get himself and his sister out of tricky situations. The tall man turned around, folding one arm behind his back before bowing and reaching a hand out to her; "I have yet to learn how to dance," he said with the dumbest grin on his face. "So, if you have the time... miss teacher," He teased her. She had been such great help learning him how to read and write... But he didn't know if she was a great dancer. He had a great sense of rhythm... But actually dance like those fancy people did? He had never done that before, no.