I'm sure Euphemia is beaming right now to be at your maid of honor. I haven't really thought of who would be my best man, nor who would give me away once the time came.
With his own birth father out of the picture again, there was a pang of hurt in Nóttin's heart. But it would have to pass. There was no way he would let the male's absence tarnish their special day. But he did wish that the rest of his family, that his own mother, could see this day.
Talk of Solvi really made him beam. While he hadn't yet spoken to the golden woman, the Pillar was very grateful for her return.
A companion....hmmm. I'm sure that we can find someone to help out. Isaiah would be glad to help, I'm sure of it.While Nóttin didn't know the young man very well, Isaiah did seem very kind and soft of heart. A real asset to the pack and a very devoted family member. Nóttin just hoped that he was accepting of his marriage to Dalmatia.
The mood did heavy a tad for a moment, as blue eyes noticed his dove becoming a bit teary eyed.
Dalmatia? Are you alright?Nóttin rose to his feet almost immediately, trying to be there as best he could for his beloved.
Did I say or do something wrong?
Nóttin wasn't quite sure what got her upset all of the sudden, though wondered if it had something to do with her family. There had been a lot of losses these past months. Last winter had been a grueling one especially. But now they could hopefully move on. And this wedding might just help them do just that.



