The Prince laughed softly as the mercenary gently nuzzled his neck, the sign of affection both endearing and amusing. The Prince laid a gentle kiss against the dark haired man's forehead, running a hand through the soft hair in a soothing gesture.
"We need to head back soon." Marth said softly, holding his beloved close as Ike moved his head to lay on his chest.
"I know." Ike replied softly, sending a sad gaze towards the smash manor. The stars above them glittered and gleamed, blinking in and out of existence as the light took turns winking at the couple. The grass was soft and comforting beneath them, whispering soft lullabies as the wind blew through the blades. The smell of summer wafted through the air, insects creating a symphony of music to accompany the scent.
The mercenary took a few moments to gaze at the stars and sit in this paradise for one more moment before he sat up, the Prince's delicate arms sliding off his back. He smiled down at Marth, the noble still lying against the ground with a loving expression, affection dancing in his eyes. The noble's cape fanned around him, creating a richly colored background against his calming blue eyes, making him look graceful and superior to any other flower or beauty around him.
The mercenary held a hand out to the Prince, who took the hand into his own nimbly and stood. The mercenary removed their hands as the Prince stood, instead wrapping a strong arm around the other's slim waist. The Prince made a pleased noise, giving the sky one last glance before the two started walking towards the castle.
The moved slowly, both simply enjoying being in the other's company not wanting the moment to end. The mansion towered over the two, creating a menacing shadow against the emerald grass. The mercenary leaned down and graced the Prince's lips with his own before reaching towards the elaborate door in front of him. His arm fell from Marth's side, and Marth's loving expression faded as the door opened. They masked their emotions, hid their feelings as they quietly entered.
Ike led the Prince through the corridors, sending him a few glances, seeing the Prince's expression soften with each stolen look. They reached the Fire Emblem corridor and the mercenary gently opened the door to the area where they all slept.
They carefully made their way through the room, seeing Lucina asleep on the couch instead of her own bed and Robin on the floor by her side, also seeming to be in a peaceful rest. The mercenary and Prince made there way to their rooms, the rooms that were right next to each other.
They faced one another, and Ike saw the Prince's expression soften into one of adoration once again, his eyes sparkling and his mouth tugging into a small smile. Ike smiled back, leaning down slowly to place a feathery kiss along the Prince's forehead.
"Goodnight, my Prince." Ike murmured softly against his hair, taking in the noble's scent as he pulled back. Marth reached up and rested his hand against the mercenary's cheek, gently caressing the skin. The Prince leaned up on his tip toes, gently brushing his lips against Ike's.
"Goodnight, my love." He replied, just as softly, his eyes glimmering and Ike's mind wondering how he was lucky enough to be with this Prince. They watched each other lovingly before they remembered where they were, and they turned, emotions once again being hidden underneath veils of seriousness and calm, opening their doors and moving into their rooms, separating themselves from each other once again.