Basilio looked around the convoy before sitting down on top of a barrel. Flavia for some strange reason wanted to talk to the "big, bald oaf" for important information. Perhaps she wanted to give back his VERY expensive wine back, yet he doubted that would ever happen.

"For a woman to even drink all of that liquor should be impossible…"

"What was that old man? You should know by now that I can drink any man under the table and then some," said Flavia with a smirk. "I'm surprised to even see you able to walk all this way, knowing how bad your back can be."

"My back is doing quite fine, thank you very much. Haven't scarred any men by that hot spring* that you got into?"

"Oh hush, old man, petty insults are not what I brought you here today. After our last conversation, I decided that you were right about something. Regna Feroxi needs to improve on certain things in the kingdom, as well as the way that we decide things. Your suggestion made sense and I will gladly continue to go through with it, but what about the other Khans? Almost all of the rest of them hold seniority over me and could have interesting ideas as well. So as soon as this damnable war is done, I am going to start a new process to help the kingdom for the better. Instead of complete control of Ferox, we can come together as a council of sorts and the winner of the tournament is the head of that council. All the other Khans will be like the tacticians for the country."

"As good as that sounds, I don't know if everyone else will be so accepting to that decision Flavia. Yet your right, this change can increasingly for the kingdom, and you have my full support."

"Good then, because you are going to be my husband for all this anyway, so I expected no less."

"Wait, what?"

"No one else can irate me to no end and yet somehow be able to slowly get close to me at the same time. While Robin can be amusing at times, he already has Anna as a wife. Unfortunately, you're the only one for me. So what do you say you bald oaf? Will you marry me and make Feroxi the strongest country ever seen?"

Basilio looked at Flavia in complete shock before regrouping himself and approached her with a smile. "And I thought you only like me for my wine."

" Trust me on this, that wine is one of the reasons I love you."

Basilio gave a hearty laugh and kissed his newly declared wife.

Secret support rank S achieved~

Okay this took longer than expected but oh well~. This is a one-shot after all.

Most people think that these two could be siblings than anything else, which explains a lot. They are perfect for one another, yet marriage is impossible?! WELP IT AINT NOW

Next love is Gangrel and Aversa~ If you have a suggestion on a couple, PM or review~ Whatever suits you best~