Ares halted in the corridors as he called out to Draco "Isn't it too early for a wedding? Besides, you never asked for my permission first."
"It's up to you what you want. I was simply trying to help your helpless...little bird here." Draco said with an upturned smirk.
"I was just...unprepared for your plan, that's all. But you are right, a marriage alliance seemed like a good choice." Ares stated out thoughtfully before turning his attention to Falka. Her golden eyes gave out a hint of uncertainty and fear, but he wasn't sure if it was because of their marriage or the arrival of the councils.
"If you don't want to, say the word and the wedding will be called off." Ares noted with a firm voice.
Falka's lashes fluttered as her eyes met his in confusion "What? No!" The words came in a rather panicked tone.
