Helius

"Helius! Lets go! You don't want to be late to your own wedding!" His fathers voice echoed through the den Helius and Wisteria were soon to be sharing. Little did his father know, The Prince had been up since almost dawn. He hadn't been able to sleep much the night prior, his excitement had been too much. He had seen his wife-to-be at his fathers meeting a bit ago, which might have been breaking the rules, but the man was happy enough. He couldn't wait to marry her soon. Today. Helius glanced at his reflection in the pool of water in the den, his golden orbs shining back at him. He was ready. He shook out his fur, trying to calm the fire that gently crackled on his back. He then turned tail and padded out of his den, greeting his father and brother with a smile. They had planned to all go together and get there at a decent time, but Paeeon wanted to wait for Luna. Helius was happy for his brother, seeing a girl now. Paeeon had grown into a fine wolf in these lands. "Don't be too long, brother. I'll see you at the ceremony." Helius chuckled, nudging his brothers side before heading out of their territory with his father.

His father seemed excited. During his time as alpha, Kratos had seemed to wear down a bit. He seemed content as King, and Helius was happy Kratos had found his place. "Are you nervous? His fathers husky voice piped up from beside him. Helius had to think about this for a moment. Sure, his nerves seemed to be all over the place right now, but it wasn't that. He had butterflies almost. The man felt as if his heart could burst at any second. "I'm not as much nervous as I am excited. I finally get to marry her today. I have you to thank - for this arrangement. It doesn't feel forced. I'm truly thankful for bringing me into this. Without it, I would have nver found the love of my life.." Helius murmured gently to his father, which prompted a soft chuckle from his dad. As they reached the Hawthorne Kingdom, Helius felt like running in and getting right to the ceremony. But that's not what a Prince or a Groom should do.

Reaching the clearing, he noticed that Phobus and Deimus were already here, as well as his Aunt Themis and his Uncle Mabbit. Glancing up, he saw Lucaya perched on her ledge. He gave the Queen of Hawthorne a wide grin, before lowering his head in a bow. "Queen Lucaya. I'm honored you're holding the ceremonies today. I'm beyond excited to be marrying Wisteria. She's.. the love of my life." He spoke up, glancing at his father for a moment in a slient thank you, before heading up to his spot in the front. The Prince looked over to those from Amberbjorne, giving them a small gring. "Aunt Themis, Uncle Mabbit. It's nice to see you both. Deimus, it's great to see you too. Are you excited?" He chuckled softly, allowing his haunches to touch the ground. He glanced over to where Phobus seemed to be sulking, giving him a patient look. "Nice to see you as well, Phobus."

brother - tied to wisteria - prince of dawnshire - puppet of alana