{Music Recommendation: Play With Fire ~ Sam Tinnesz, Yatch Money}
Dusk arrived at the manor, the wedding guests were already exhausted, and some retired to sleep. Ballister and Chaos curled up in the wedding hall, deep in sleep.
Herschel and Lucia left the manor that night, while Rune grabbed a jar of wine and stepped out of the hall for a little air.
Resting on a pillar and sipping his drink casually, Rune met Ryver walking down to the other end of the hall. When their eyes met, Rune looked away.
Ryver shifted his eyes to the room where he was waiting and then at his lonely brother-in-law. He took a step forward and touched Rune's shoulder.
"Drinking alone?" he asked with a soft chuckle. Rune nodded without saying a word. Feeling bad, Ryver decided to join him in the late-night drinking.
"Let me share a sip with you then," he reached to grab the jar, but Rune moved his hand back.
