Their ceremony was held in a peaceful silence. Witnessed by the slow waves of the sea and the sun.
Something swirled in his stomach, a feeling he was familiar with. A mass of butterflies danced inside him, their little wings tapping ever gently at him, they swirled until they made their ways in his chest. Little butterflies made contact with his heart, their wings lingering at his flesh and soul.
A slight burn, and the butterflies were gone. His body was filled with rush of emotions, thoughts, and touch that weren't his, but Moiraine's.
Their foreheads touched when Moiraine's waves slowed around them. Their vows were said in utter quietness, binding them to sort of a marriage.
Breeze blew over their loose strands, giving them its blessings and they were whole, one again.
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Sort of a Marriage
Fanfiction"Their vows were said in an utter quietness, bonding them to sort of a marriage." The incidents in The Wheel of Times season 2 episode 8 inspired me with a little something. Lan and Moiraine unmasking the bond and how I saw it. Sort of a Marriage...
