You stood at the village gate with Miya, Lukas, and Liora as the morning sun bathed the reborn Eldenwood in golden light. The village was thriving — children laughing, elders telling stories, the four heroes training near the walls, Valir and Alucard standing silent and vigilant.
Lukas and Liora stepped forward together, hands intertwined. Lukas looked nervous but determined, while Liora's cheeks were flushed with shy happiness.
"Big brother…" Lukas began, voice steady. "Liora and I… we're in love. We've been together for this whole year, and it feels right. I want to marry her. I came to ask for your permission."
Liora bowed her head gracefully beside him, silver hair falling like moonlight. "Lord Grim… if you allow it, I would be honored to become Lukas's wife. I love him with all my heart."
You smiled warmly and nodded without hesitation.
"Of course. You have my blessing. Marry her, little brother. Make her happy."
Lukas's face lit up with pure joy. He pulled Liora into a tight embrace as she laughed softly, tears of happiness in her eyes. Miya's tail swished with delight as she congratulated them both.
That very night, Eldenwood held a grand wedding feast under the two moons.
The central square was decorated with glowing crystals and flowers. Long tables groaned under endless food from the enchanted mountain. Music filled the air. The entire village celebrated — survivors cheering, children dancing, the four heroes raising toasts in genuine happiness. Valir and Alucard stood guard at the gate, their eyes glowing softly in approval.
Lukas and Liora were married in a simple but beautiful ceremony right in the square. You officiated, binding their hands with a ribbon of starlight. When you pronounced them husband and wife, the village erupted in cheers. Lukas kissed Liora deeply as everyone clapped and threw petals.
The feast lasted late into the night — laughter, dancing, songs, and plenty of wine. Everyone ate, drank, and celebrated until exhaustion finally claimed them.
When the last lanterns dimmed and the village fell quiet, everyone retired to their homes.
In the newly built honeymoon house you had prepared for them (a cozy cottage near the edge of the village, warded for complete privacy), Lukas and Liora finally had the night to themselves.
The moment the door closed, passion exploded.
Liora pushed Lukas onto the large bed, her silver robes slipping off to reveal her beautiful naked body. "I'm yours now… completely," she whispered, voice trembling with desire.
They started slow and soft — Lukas kissing every inch of her, entering her gently while she moaned sweetly, legs wrapped around him. But the hunger quickly turned rough. Lukas flipped her onto all fours and took her hard, thrusting deep and fast. Liora screamed in a mix of pain and overwhelming pleasure, her voice echoing through the cottage.
"Ahh—! Lukas… harder… it hurts so good… don't stop!"
She pushed back against him desperately, breasts bouncing wildly with every powerful slam. They changed positions again and again — her riding him wildly, him pinning her against the wall, taking her from behind while pulling her hair, then slow and deep missionary as he kissed her tears away. Liora's moans grew louder and more desperate, mixing pain and ecstasy as she came over and over, her body trembling and clenching around him.
They fucked until the first light of dawn — rough, passionate, gentle, then rough again. Lukas filled her repeatedly, spilling deep inside her each time while she screamed his name in bliss. By the time the two suns rose, both were exhausted, sweaty, and glowing with satisfaction. Liora curled against his chest, panting softly, a blissful smile on her face.
"I love you… my husband," she whispered before they both drifted into deep, satisfied sleep.
Morning arrived peacefully over Eldenwood.
You woke with Miya curled warmly against you. The village was quiet and happy. Lukas and Liora were still resting in their new home, clearly exhausted from their long wedding night.