Dealing with the book of love (cw/tw)

“Disappoint me?” He asked in a confused tone before he shook his head. He wouldnt even believe for one second that she could do something that would disappoint him, except if it was denying him in becoming her husband. He hoped that she wasnt worried to be alone with him, that was the last thing he wanted. “Let’s not worry from now on. Or we can worry about one thing; Finding the right priest,” he said cheerfully, looking at her with loving eyes. He liked sitting here and enjoy a bit of talking while he could hold her hand in his.

“I want a village priest, not a city one. They always seem to elavate a few inches above everyone because of their beautifully painted churches. I just dont like that,” he said before he shook his head. A priest from a village would seem more likely to wed them as a city one would just laugh at how absurd the request would be and deny them.

“So I might have decieved you when I explained the story briefly” Baal said with a soft chuckle, looking up at her. He adjust himself a little and laid his head back on her shoulder, eyeing the book for a moment. “It’s a real story,” he then said.

“Why would that be weird? It fills me with the same joy. Our hearts must be beating the same beats for us to feel this way,” he said before he smiled at her. A knock on the door let them know that the carriage was ready. He lifted her in his arms and made his way down to the front door.

“Well, obviously some parts have been overexaggerated to make it interesting. But yeah. It is speculated that the woman was in fact a fenix, yet nothing has ever been confirmed” he explained before her second question made him feel a little confused. “I wouldnt have known him. During that time, I would have been quite young and still stuck to the temples,” he said before he seemed to be stopping a frown from being expressed at the thought of the temple. He made a short sigh and closed his eyes for a bit.