[ His laugh is surprised and full of glee that his darling is finding his footing with him. Yes! Yes he knew he picked right! His wings flutter and he actually begins to glow again with joy.
Oh! How he wishes he could turn this man into a Fae, so that he may remain with him! Adorable and lovely and dear! They could turn the human realm into fae as well! Peace forever! ]
Then we are in agreeance!
[ Which is good because, frankly, the wine has made his head wobbly and he isn't thinking that well. Which is dangerous for him. ]
Come, let us draft a contract appropriately!
[ He searches around without even asking until he finds another paper and another ink pen, looking at it in delight as he dips it into the ink repeatedly. ]
[Oh? he liked that? Maverick would be the last to claim he is some kind of savant but he's glad his potential husband-to-be is at least delighted by his attempts. This is such uncertain waters for him. Books did not prepare him for this kind of thing, as it turns out.]
[Ah, but to that, he reaches over and gently stills his hand. Hm, he could let him remain intoxicated and possibly bend him to a few more demands, he could probably do a lot to a Fae in this state but-]
When the sun rises, we shall reconvene. We have our courts to speak to before the final paperwork is drafted. Let us approach it with clear minds.
[Because he thinks, maybe. his own little boost is beginning to wear off. There's a heaviness in him that's getting worse.]
[ The hand on his to still it makes him look over, his smile soft. Yes, darling? And he oh!s softly, thoughtfully to his words, nodding. ]
A wonderful idea, darling! Tomorrow is a brand new beautiful day and potentially our first of many together!
[ Humming joyfully, he puts the pen down and reaches out with his free hand to cup Seamus' face. Then gently rub their noses together affectionately. He can see in his eyes the energy is beginning to wear off and that's precisely want he wanted.
Time to sleep, his sweet human. ]
Ah! To reassure I do not go back on my word!
[ He pulls back and reaches up to his laurel crown, removing a leaf from it. With a little bit of coaxing - woogh his head - he twists it into a ring of green, laced with a golden strand of his hair. He holds it out with a smile. ]
And it shall also call me to your side if you need me!
[Ah, good, he did not argue with him on this. He would prefer they remained on equal footing, even in these early steps before everything has been written in blood and stone.]
[Of course he makes a little startled noise at the affection, having his face taken so gently and then their noses rubbed together. He sighs at that, afterwards. Not used to the affection but growing tired enough now that that's all he can muster in response.]
I will have to have quite the meeting with those in my court, I'm sure they will think I've gone mad-
[Oh, the ring... He looks at it with some surprise before he- ah. He stands, a little wobbly and mutters "just a moment." he will dig through a drawer for something. He will present him with a ring of his own. It's lovely with a blue gem inset on it, and it seems a little older, perhaps an heirloom item.]
Mine carries no such magic, but I hope it will represent the same.
[ As will his. He never told his Court he was planning to marry the human. Secure a partnership, yes. Wed him, no. They are going to be in such straits, and Viri can't wait for it.
He pouts a little as his ring is denied and Seamus stands, looking woebegone until his darling pulls out a ring from a drawer. Oh no, that won't do, that one is old and far more lovely. So he pouts harder for a moment, studying his.
Before reaching up to the gem on his chest, which has until now simply kept his hydrangea ruff on, and pulls it free. With a little bit of shrinking magic, he adds it to the ring. Then gladly offers it again, in exchange for Seamus', taking that one carefully. And sliding it onto his finger. ]
It does. I will see you in the morn, my darling. To bed with you, before you simply fall where you stand. I will be most cross if I return and see you yet awake.
[ Though he doubts even this King will be able to resist the pull now. He stands and shrinks in a blink, circling Seamus head in a rather wobbly circle before disappearing with a soft laugh. ]
[Oh? Why such a face? Did he wriggle out of some other debt of his without realizing? Or is he just sore about the ring somehow being nicer? Maverick thinks the other ring is just fine since it's magic and can do things like calling someone to their side if anything he worried his own was lacking.]
[Fae are such fascinating beings, so he chuckles a little when he finally deems his own ring worth and takes it, sliding it onto his finger. Ah, it fights just right.]
Oh, I don't know, I think I have a few more hours in me-
[And then he disappears and Maverick all but hits the ground. He manages to fall at least half onto the bed, but that energy boost had run its course and now he's suddenly left with a solid week of exhausting returning with a vengeance. Though he will wake with the worst crick in his neck, it will be the best sleep he's had in a long time.]
[ And despite being half in and half out of his bed when he collapses, he will find himself, upon waking, tucked neatly into it fully.
Because he never closed his window and Viri simply let himself in again, and discovered his darling draped like a discarded blanket. That simply would not do! So he carefully shifted him up and in, unable to free him of his clothes due to pesky faerie requirements, but he could at tuck him in.
He will also find himself being watched, Viri laying on his side beside Seamus, his head propped into his hand and his eyes fixed on the human. His expression is thoughtful and quiet, unusual for the Faerie King. Though when he notices Seamus' eyes open, his expression instantly shifts back into it's normal delight. ]
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Oh! How he wishes he could turn this man into a Fae, so that he may remain with him! Adorable and lovely and dear! They could turn the human realm into fae as well! Peace forever! ]
Then we are in agreeance!
[ Which is good because, frankly, the wine has made his head wobbly and he isn't thinking that well. Which is dangerous for him. ]
Come, let us draft a contract appropriately!
[ He searches around without even asking until he finds another paper and another ink pen, looking at it in delight as he dips it into the ink repeatedly. ]
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[Ah, but to that, he reaches over and gently stills his hand. Hm, he could let him remain intoxicated and possibly bend him to a few more demands, he could probably do a lot to a Fae in this state but-]
When the sun rises, we shall reconvene. We have our courts to speak to before the final paperwork is drafted. Let us approach it with clear minds.
[Because he thinks, maybe. his own little boost is beginning to wear off. There's a heaviness in him that's getting worse.]
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A wonderful idea, darling! Tomorrow is a brand new beautiful day and potentially our first of many together!
[ Humming joyfully, he puts the pen down and reaches out with his free hand to cup Seamus' face. Then gently rub their noses together affectionately. He can see in his eyes the energy is beginning to wear off and that's precisely want he wanted.
Time to sleep, his sweet human. ]
Ah! To reassure I do not go back on my word!
[ He pulls back and reaches up to his laurel crown, removing a leaf from it. With a little bit of coaxing - woogh his head - he twists it into a ring of green, laced with a golden strand of his hair. He holds it out with a smile. ]
And it shall also call me to your side if you need me!
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[Of course he makes a little startled noise at the affection, having his face taken so gently and then their noses rubbed together. He sighs at that, afterwards. Not used to the affection but growing tired enough now that that's all he can muster in response.]
I will have to have quite the meeting with those in my court, I'm sure they will think I've gone mad-
[Oh, the ring... He looks at it with some surprise before he- ah. He stands, a little wobbly and mutters "just a moment." he will dig through a drawer for something. He will present him with a ring of his own. It's lovely with a blue gem inset on it, and it seems a little older, perhaps an heirloom item.]
Mine carries no such magic, but I hope it will represent the same.
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He pouts a little as his ring is denied and Seamus stands, looking woebegone until his darling pulls out a ring from a drawer. Oh no, that won't do, that one is old and far more lovely. So he pouts harder for a moment, studying his.
Before reaching up to the gem on his chest, which has until now simply kept his hydrangea ruff on, and pulls it free. With a little bit of shrinking magic, he adds it to the ring. Then gladly offers it again, in exchange for Seamus', taking that one carefully. And sliding it onto his finger. ]
It does. I will see you in the morn, my darling. To bed with you, before you simply fall where you stand. I will be most cross if I return and see you yet awake.
[ Though he doubts even this King will be able to resist the pull now. He stands and shrinks in a blink, circling Seamus head in a rather wobbly circle before disappearing with a soft laugh. ]
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[Fae are such fascinating beings, so he chuckles a little when he finally deems his own ring worth and takes it, sliding it onto his finger. Ah, it fights just right.]
Oh, I don't know, I think I have a few more hours in me-
[And then he disappears and Maverick all but hits the ground. He manages to fall at least half onto the bed, but that energy boost had run its course and now he's suddenly left with a solid week of exhausting returning with a vengeance. Though he will wake with the worst crick in his neck, it will be the best sleep he's had in a long time.]
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Because he never closed his window and Viri simply let himself in again, and discovered his darling draped like a discarded blanket. That simply would not do! So he carefully shifted him up and in, unable to free him of his clothes due to pesky faerie requirements, but he could at tuck him in.
He will also find himself being watched, Viri laying on his side beside Seamus, his head propped into his hand and his eyes fixed on the human. His expression is thoughtful and quiet, unusual for the Faerie King. Though when he notices Seamus' eyes open, his expression instantly shifts back into it's normal delight. ]
Good morning, darling~
[ His voice is singsongy and sweet. ]
Sleep well?