[littl3chocobo]

the declaration thrilled him and lightly fondling the other he turned for more kisses. "if uriel himself came to me from his place at heaven's gate to destroy me with fire and terror for this unholy crime i would not cower"

[Honey]

Beginning to feel the hot breath trail away to the pale skin of his neck instead, the boy instantly barred himself for the man's convenience before finding himself leaning into softly caressing hands. "I do not believe that you would so much as bend your knee to Lucifer himself if he came to accuse you of your crime...my prince."

[littl3chocobo]

he could not help but quip as the lad moved under his hand. "he would approve of the crime and be jealous of the cause, the lord of the flies is the patron of unholy lovers."

[Honey]

He couldn't help lifting a hand to rest against the head of auburn hair as words fell from the lips and truths were told before kisses were resumed. "It is true. To find advocates for unholy love as we, he'd lay out a carpet as we entered his domain."

[littl3chocobo]

he halted his kissing "you sound like a godly poet my lord, or heathen cardinal, which is more suited to you? i preferred it when you were only a witchy thing with coy remarks."

[Honey]

"And I preferred it when I was in the line to be the duke back home, but not everyone can have what they prefer, I am afraid." The boy said in a hushed tone of voice as he leaned closer into the hand that remained close as his own slipped back from the red locks to rest on a clothed shoulder instead

[littl3chocobo]

he could see what was desired of him as clearly as he could see the soft gray eyes staring back at him and saying no more bent down to rest his face against the false breasts as his hand moved them further into damnation

[Honey]

Every morning for the days since the Prince had found out his sin he'd felt guilty for so much as setting a foot on the path to their Lord's house, but that morning he did not. He knew it was the acts they'd partaken in the night prior were to blame, but no condemn was offered by the boy, and instead simply enjoyment for the early hours were given as he waited for the other at the base of the stairs

[littl3chocobo]

the boy looked radiant today, like sun on snow and he was pleased to see others already looking as he met up with his beautiful wife, "i have not seen you smile so even once while you were in-the-doors, only in the garden has such a soft expression crossed your face, i am enchanted, wife"

[Honey]

Turning to the Prince as he approached, he smoothed his smile into something both manageable and appropriate for their morning. "I believe it suffices to say that God has shone down on me today. I am glad that his blessings have been shared with you as well." Flicking the edge of his skirt up, the boy offered a small flourish with his curtsy before straightening and stepping closer to his Prince.

[littl3chocobo]

his eye caught the flip and the tip of a dainty foot could be seen for the briefest moment and he blushed. when the other stepped close he was tempted to touch but knew to keep the debauchery away from his family's eyes and merely kept near as they walked. "it is strange dear wife, god is to blame for all that is good and lucifer for all that is bad and yet what is good is bred from the bad, it makes no sense that it would be so backwards"

[Honey]

The words left his mind spinning for a moment until he was able to grasp what his husband was getting at, and at that point he offered a questioning tilt of his head. "Our Lord has control over it all though. If he did not wish for people to learn their mistakes by following the bad before turning back to the righteous path he would not allow for people to stray from him"

[littl3chocobo]

he frowned at the damning words. "then dear wife, at what point are you allowed to turn from evil and wander down the pathway to heaven? your soul is forever damned"

[Honey]

An entirely undignified snort left him at the other's accusatory words. "I am not allowed to do so. I am afraid I am rooted in my path to hell and nothing can change the past what has already sent me on my way to the place of the condemned." A smile was offered despite the poor future he'd no undoubtedly assure himself in receiving, and saying no more allowed for the other to enter the chapel before he followed after dutifully

[littl3chocobo]

by the end of the sermon he had mostly forgotten his question and retained only the glimpse of the lad's foot and so went to court with thoughts of mortal sin instead of heavenly divinity on his mind

[Honey]

The end of mass had left him in a calmer mood than in the early morning, and that was quick to turn bitter when he met with the other ladies after the first meal. More than once he had to pull his stitches from his fabric by instruction of one of the others, and while nothing was exchanged among them he could feel the scorn lingering in the air while everyone chatted and continued their work with little to say than suggestions to him and his work