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His blond, soft locks shine in the sun. She is memorized by his face, his hair….his eyes.
She focuses on his eyes, they reassure her, they speak to her.
Her hands shake slightly, his grip tighter, and she is ever aware of how much strength she draws from him.
"Do you take him, my lady?"
She looks into his eyes, 'go on, my love' they say to her 'have faith in us' they beg her.
She swallows the anxiety, the fear, the shame and nods. "I do."
"By the power I have received from our great lord, you are forever more, man and wife."
He sweeps her into his arms in a instant, capturing her face and kissing her.
She smiles, "Peter," she is embarrassed by the display of affection.
He knows the cause of her flushed face and pulls her closer, "You, my love, my queen, never need to feel shame again. We are husband and wife, we are one soul…"
"My shame has nothing to do with that Peter," She starts softly.
She looked around, they had chosen a beautiful area in the woods, beautiful but rarely traveled.
The priest, while aware of who they were, had made a vow to never speak their secret.
Susan looks up at her brother, her love, her husband , "Shame is our live, but I can handle it."
"Why?" he questions.
"Because you're my husband, my brother and my king, and so long as you are those, I can face anything." She smiles up at him, enjoying the glisten of him and relishing in her new found commitment.