Skeletons In Closets (Mrs Burke)

Clem had never been in love. Not in the romantic sense that was. She loved her parents, her sister, her brother, but she'd never been in love with a fellow that she was sweet on. She never really expect to be in love love at any point in her life but she was fairly certain that they way she felt for Lucian was relatively close to the emotion people gushed about. He was magnificent really. She'd dropped one heck of a hex on him with this big, big news, and he'd done well to handle it all the way he had. He had taken a few moments to compose himself when he'd left for a while but honestly, she'd not expected this kind of reaction when she told him. There were so many moments in their new marriage that made Clem believe that their union would be a positive one and this whole evening was just another moment to add to the veer growing collection. A collection of positive interactions that would keep them going strong for many, many years to come. "Okay then," She said softly, a smile resting on her lips, "I'll begin organising everything tomorrow. Goodnight, darling." She said softly. She'd have a word with the Dark Lord, explain her situation and Lucian's loyalties. She was nervous as she moved in closer to her husband, resting herself on him for a little comfort, to face the Dark Lord was one thing, but by bringing Lucian into the fold she was promising he was worthy. She was literally risking her life for her husband and while she was certain he was a good man, a good husband with beliefs that truly aligned with her own, there was still a small niggle of doubt eating away at her, reminding her that a couple of years ago, she'd not even known Lucian. Morgana she hoped she was right about her husband.


Tag: Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke
Words: 321
Notes: <3
Outfit: Plus a bump!