Aphrodisia – The Wedding of Heart and Soul
A wedding tune. My eyes go wide, and I glance around waiting for another god to step up to what I now realize is an altar.
A wedding tune. My eyes go wide, and I glance around waiting for another god to step up to what I now realize is an altar.
“Yes, I do. I want to spend the rest of my life with you,” I whisper to him.
His arms were wrapped around her as she cradled the baby. They smiled, staring lovingly into each other’s eyes before sharing a kiss.
I smiled indulgently and wandered over to the table to gather a dozen candies for him. Wrapping them in a small parcel of soft cloth, I secured it with the last remnant of the red ribbon and presented the token to him.