So after seeing this glorious prompt by @areyoucoldflash, I couldn’t pass it up, I had to give it a whirl, so here’s a quick little prologue :)
Leonard smirked as Barry was crowned Prince Consort. Taking his lover’s hand he pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it.
“Prince Bartholomew.” He winked, pulling the man closer.
“King Leonard.” The former baker breathed, pressing his lips to the King’s.
A quiet applause broke from the congregation, only broke by Barry’s family and friends, and the crew of the Waverider.
Leading his newly crowned Consort to his seat, Leonard looked across at his former wife, and co-ruler, Queen Caitlin. She smiled back, holding the hand of her fiancée, (and Leonard’s sister), Princess Lissette.
The King sat on his throne, holding the hand of his Prince. He smiled at his congregation - a true smile, not his usual trademark smirk - and thought of the future of his rule.
The future that he and his former wife had been fighting for, for the entirety of their marriage, and even before, and now it was here.