My Heart, My Ruin

Chapter 1

25 ac Oldtown

Rhaellas pov

I'm sitting next to Mama resting my head on her belly feel the baby move around. Kepus is getting married to a lady named Ceryse Hightower. I keep looking up at the ceiling as I love the art up there.

"Darling it's time to watch and pay attention, the bride is coming down the aisle." Mama says as Papa helps her stand up before he reaches over to pick me up so I can watch.

"I still can't believe Father agreed to this, he's only ten and three, barely out of boyhood and now he's getting wed off?" Papa says he's been saying that a lot lately.

When I see the bride I gasp, her dress is so pretty. It's made out of white shiny smooth stuff, green butterflies on her shoulders, and she's wearing a gold tiara with bright green stones in it. I hope one day I look that pretty when I'm married. I look down at the dress I'm wearing and smile, it's dark purple just like Kepus's eyes, and it sparkled when I was in the sun.

"There is nothing we can do, it is their child, it is their choice." Mama says hushing Rhaena who is in our Nursemaid's arms.

"She is ten years his senior, wouldn't her family want her with someone closer to her age?" Papa continues.

"Most likely, but he is a prince, what better match would they find?" Mama responds as she rubs her back, she does that a lot now that her belly is so big.

I look over at Kepus, he doesn't seem happy, aren't people supposed to be happy when getting married? That's what Mama and Papa say at least, so why does he seem sad?

Once the bride finally meets Kepus at the alter the Stepton starts warping ribbon around their hands.

"What is the ribbon for?" I whisper to Papa, or I at least try.

"It's symbolic, the ribbon is a way to show their union is strong, that they are now bound, tied together forever."

For some reason, I don't like the thought of Kepus being bound to someone, to her. 

I grow curious again when they start chanting the same thing "Father, Smith, Warrior, Mother, Mother, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. I am his-her's, he-she is mine from this day until the end of my days."

"Why are they saying the same things?"

Papa chuckles when Mama giggles at my curiosity, they always say I'm as curious as a cat.

"They are swearing before the gods that they are now bound, married." Papa explains rubbing my back when I start to pout. He must not realize I don't like Kepus being married because he says this instead. "Shhh, you can stand on your own soon darling."

Once they are announced husband and wife everyone claps and cheers loudly. It startles me and Rhaena causing Mama and Papa to try and calm us down as Rhaena screams and I start to cry.

"I told you bringing them to the wedding wasn't a good idea." Mama says trying to get Rhaena to calm down.

"They were fine until it got too loud for their little ears, isn't that right darling." Papa says as he kisses my head and rests my head on his shoulder covering my other ear with his hand.

Papa's hand are soft, not bumpy on the palms like Kepus, I want Kepus's hands to hold me, not Papa's.

Maegors pov

I know the Lords and Ladies are cheering, but all I can hear is Rhaella's sobs. Must be too loud, she never did like large crowds or loud noises, let alone the two combined. I think to myself trying to to scream at the crowd to shut up.