Mar 9
Aymeric turns the silver band between his fingers, moonlight glinting atop each rose petal. Would that it were a question, not an apology—the prelude, not the coda. Would that she knelt on one knee and asked for his hand.
He would've answered with his heart.
#gposejar#ajisaijar#ajimeric#wolmeric#basically ajisai becomes a representative of the house of commons#she never gets the courage to ask him to marry her and thinks the window has passed now that she's actively involved in ishgardian politics#but she gives him the ring anyway because it was always meant for him#and neither of them know where to go from here#aymeric de borel#100 words or less exercise#i was feeling pretty good about things for a little but something happened#and it's like my love for ajisai and my wolship and everything died#i hope i dont stop because they bring me so much joy but i dont feel like im allowed to enjoy them anymore#it's dumb but that feeling just has me paralyzed. i haven't gotten out of bed today#this is too much personal shit in the tags? maybe but i don't care