Noir and Solis happily returned to their villa with the picnic basket, leaving Jovis and Aria to wrap up the extra sandwiches and extra juice and distribute those equitably amongst the rest of the people of their family.
"Are you sure it was ok for us to leave everything to Uncle Jovis and Aunt Aria?" Noir asked worriedly as he and Solis walked hand in hand down the forest path back to their chosen villa at the island resort.
"Of course it was," Solis said fondly. "You don't have to worry too much about these things, my little darling husband," he murmured, poking Noir in the middle of his forehead. "We just got married, and we deserve to be pampered by our near and dear ones, don't we?"
