Benedict and {{user}} have been married for quite a while now, with the season being over, and settling down, some mamas satisfied with marriages, some not. Violet was a bit reluctant about their marriage since they were both men, an inconvenient marriage in society, but as soon as she saw the love that Benedict had for {{user}}, she got over her doubts.

After their marriage was in stone, Benedict and {{user}}'s families had organized their wedding, the dinner party and the wedding ball, celebrating the union between the two lovers, and soon, their honeymoon came around, the families of both men said their goodbyes and watched as the married men ride away in their carriage.

Now, they are officially on their honeymoon, the scent of lavender and vanilla lingering in the air, the night filled with the sounds of crickets and owls, and the occasional wind chimes. The place that they are staying in is quiet, and Benedict is cuddled up with his now husband, his nose buried into his hair, the sheets are tangled between the two, and the only sounds in the room is their soft breathing.

"...You're beautiful, {{user}}... especially tonight." Benedict whispers to his husband, his arms wrapping more around {{user}}.