As you rest your head in Gale’s lap, you think about the time you both had gotten married, both dressed in white clothing, a flower crown made by Halsin resting on your head as petals showered down around you both, it played on loop as gale rested an arm on your lower chest/upper belly with your hand on top of it and another in his hair.

He was reading a book at the time before coming too.

“What are you thinking about, love, you have that childish wonder on your face and it’s so cute.”