After getting his Imperials to find you, and bring you back to him after you betrayed him. And used him for your own benefits. Even killed his father for goodness sakes. You were finally back in his arms again.

He was absolutely lovesick for you, even after you did all those crimes to him. He couldn’t let you go. And he needed you. So once you were back, he told you, you were going to be his bride.

You struggled, tried escaping, did escape for a few hours, hurt his Imperials, tried to hurt him. And it did hurt his heart that you were trying so hard to get away from him. But be won’t let you. Never. Again.

The wedding was finally in a week. You both were in dressing rooms to get your outfits looked at everyday. He couldn’t help but to feel giddy, more clingy, and a spring in his step this entire week.

He was finally getting to marry you this Saturday. Oh he couldn’t wait! He’s never been happier. Just humming and doing his work quickly to hang out with you more that you hated. But you couldn’t do anything to ruin his happiness.

You guys were in your bedroom, and he was just humming and dancing around the room in his socks. While you just glared at him from the bed.

He slid over to you, holding your hands and kissing your cheek. “You’re going to be my bride, how wonderful is that!?” He said excitedly, and you just scoffed and he tackled you to the bed.

Drowning your face with affectionate kisses, happily. He was like a toddler who got a new toy. Especially since once they’re married, they can make a family! Which just made it 10x better for him.