Decembra wasn't certain what had made her more nervous, the wedding itself or what came afterward. The whole day had been a grand stiff affair giving neither one of them the opportunity to really get a chance to sense how the other was feeling. She was Queen, and despite it being her wedding the spectacle was for the people, as she would have much rathered and intimate ceremony, one in which she wouldn't have people listening in on every word they uttered to one another.

So when they were finally left alone, in the grand chambers of their newly appointed bedrooms Decembra was both nervous and relieved for the privacy. She had changed with the help of her servants, removing the heavy gown and adornments from her hair to a simple silken slip. It hugged the wide curves of her body, far lighter than the heavy material she had been wearing before. A robe closed loosely around it, and she wandered from her changing rooms into their main bedroom nervously running her fingers through her mane of hair.

When she found him, she took a moment to observe him. She had found him attractive immediately, the stark contrast of the rich brown skin to his pale glow was appealing. His hair rich and vibrant made her wonder just how it would feel beneath her fingers.

"Well, wasn't today such a stiff affair?" she said lightly as she approached him, offering him a weary smile. The day had been long, but there were other, important things they still needed to do and it hung over them like a cloud.

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A smile curved her lips at the sight of that flush, his skin so delightfully pale that it practically glowed on his skin. If anything, she was thankful that he new husband was in every sense of the word: Enchanting. She smiled softly, moving to the small side table the housed a few assorted bottles of drink. She chose a wine, a deep red colour, gently pouring herself and her new husband a glass.

"Dreadful bunch, the court" she said with a soft chuckle offering him the glass, "I would have far preferred a far more intimate wedding. And perhaps to be able to speak to my new husband without an audience," she said her fingers brushing against his as she handed him the glass.

"It's a pleasure, to finally have you to myself Maedhros" she said warmly, her voice filled with sincerity. "I wanted to tell you how stunning you looked today, Despite the stiffness, you were a welcome sight"

She was trying to ease the tension, her own nervousness making her toy with a strand of her hair, and take a long sip of her wine.

"Well perhaps I can give you reason, to show more of you romantic side" she said with a warm smile, her cheeks warming at the compliment. He truly was a romantic sort, and it charmed her making her smile a bit more fonder towards him.

The squeeze of his hand calmed her, and she was relieved that he felt the same. That they had had a moment to get to know one another before this. His words made her heart skip a beat, happiness welling in her. "I feel the same," she said softly her breath catching in her throat as his hand moved to cup her face.

The kiss was both expected and not, but it was welcomed happily with a sigh. Her eyes fluttered shut and a hand moved to rest on his shoulder as she leaned into the kiss, returning it. She kissed him gently, a soft hum leaving her as pleasure shivered through her. She broke it, only to look at him for a moment before kissing him again, this time deeper, hungrier. She pressed close her arm looping around his neck, her hand sliding up into his hair as she kissed him.