She settled into ruling like she was made for it. After our time on the throne, the three of us had taken off to explore the world after everything had gotten settled with Coralena’s coronation. Our children thrived, they called home often in the midst of their own travels and daily lives, and I had become a career student. Kieran had become one with a massive following on his online shop, selling his knitted wearables, plushies, and blankets. He still actively trained, not just the sparring matches between the three of us, but he ran a school a few miles up the road from our penthouse that specialized in training the youth in the art of self defense, and various other styles of fighting, including weapons and hand to hand combat styles. He had been out working on his bike, one of his many hobbies. “Good morning.” I breathed against his lips, before he broke away from me to show me grime covered hands. Heat rose to my cheeks, he could tell me a million times every day that he found me beautiful and it’d still make me blush. I laughed, as Casteel came to stand in front of me leaning down to press a kiss to my lips. “He’s out working on the-” The front door opened mid sentence, and I shifted my gaze to meet honeyed eyes as the husband in question entered the house.
Worst case scenario, my psychology degree can wait. “I have my coffee, and an hour before I have to leave. I groaned in response to the nickname, which earned a hearty laugh from the wolven on the loveseat. A repertoire of which had been growing for millennia as new things were made, and new trends arose. “Got a bit of a late start this morning, didn’t you, Popsicle?” He and Casteel were both going to get on my nerves with the new nicknames. “Good morning.” I greeted Kieran as I walked in and sat on the larger sofa, my feet curling under me as I sat the mug on the coffee table. It’s too bad that my grandfather, and the others had elected to sleep and miss it. Gods only knew what Casteel was doing this early in the morning. He must’ve gotten some new orders in his shop then. I made my way from the kitchen, with a steaming cup of coffee in hand to find Kieran relaxing on the loveseat, his feet propped up, ball of yarn in his lap. The three of us perfectly preserved to head into the future. Bound together in a myriad of ways that we’d been able to discover. So far- Casteel, Kieran and I had seen almost two thousand years. There was so much to be seen, to be learned. But how they’d gotten bored, I couldn’t place. I suppose I understood now why the other Gods had gone to sleep after so many years ruling and creating and just being in our world. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 1711 Chapters: 1/? Comments: 1 Kudos: 9 Bookmarks: 2 Hits: 261Įternity was a long ass time.
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