Themis had told him that she would be right behind him. He knew he had access to Hawthorne's lands for the day, as the royal weddings would be happening. Stepping over another packs borders frightened him a little bit, but it was for a good cause. Traveling through, he could feel his nerves ebbing him, like he was going to throw up. Maybe cry? He didn't know. His stomach churned from nervousness. He'd be marrying today. When he reached the clearing, he saw Lucaya, Yesimire's aunt and Queen of Hawthorne, perched up on the ledge. It was a beautiful day for some weddings. She had called for them all here. Deimus had previously gotten ready, grooming his fur to look compltely pristine. His crimson orbs gazed excitedly up at his soon to be relative. The Prince couldn't believe the day was here. He took his place, towards the front, assuming the girls would be walking down with their father. He assumed he'd be standing up front, along with the other groom Helius. Would it be simultaneous weddings? He wasn't sure on how this would all be planned out.
It was time. The day was here. The day for Deimus to say "I do" to Yesimire. And he couldn't be more excited for it. The man hadn't got much sleep the night prior, as he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with Yesimire. This wasn't like him normally. This change, it was a good thing. He would be settling down, starting a family, and protecting those he loved. A true prince. Nothing like his brother. While he was getting ready to head to Hawthorne, he had a talk with his mother. She had said she was proud of him, and couldn't wait to see what he did next in life. She couldn't wait to have some grandbabies, as she so lovingly put it. If Deimus was an heir to Themis and Mabbit's throne, he would pass down his royal bloodline to his future children. They'd be royalty - true, bred royalty of Amberbjorne. But a family was a long way to go. He wanted to enjoy his time with Yesimire. Protect her from the worlds evils. That meant protecting her sister too. Deimus knew his brother felt stiffed on the whole situation, not getting into Wisteria's skint the way he wanted too. But Deimus would protect his family, even from his own brother.
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