This was initially a gift vignette for Sirea the Beautiful Disaster to commemorate a most blissful event. :3


L.

Love

{Tours de Force, take a leap of faith}

Yuna watches him pray. His proud height kneels near the maroon hearth, broad shoulders hunched, head bowed, and smile solemn and humble. Praying hands peek behind baggy cuffs. Yevon script embellish his colorful robes, twin "G" insignias emblazoned over his bosoms; heart of the warrior monk, his childhood dream. One long strip of silver cloth, the backbone of his fractured faith. Platinum tresses signify physical youth, mental maturity, and mysterious emotions.

Watching him despair over the loss of her father, yet appreciate his short-lived presence moves her heart. She asks for his hand and vows her eternal love. "Will you marry me?"

"Yes. I would be honored."