For Elodie Lecleric.; cake. Aidoneus had spent the morning with Hestia, a relative he saw rarely, to bake the most decadent and rich triple chocolate cake imaginable. Her other gift was that he presented the cake shirtless, of course.

In between planning the wedding and discovering family secrets, Aidoneus got some time every now and then to pick up jobs at the market. He walked into their apartment with one such bounty in hand; calling out into the residence. "Elodie Lecleric., are you home, mon cher?"

"When I raise an eyebrow you can hear the Vine boom sound." Eyebrow raise. Boom.

The Wedding - Aidoneus's Version drive.google.com/file/d/1kksiXh…

The Wedding - Elodie's Version. drive.google.com/file/d/1F2BdsR…

// Aido got married so you better look at it tbh

❝Don’t compare him to his cousin, he’ll break a mountain to prove a point. But, he is good. Nothing lasts very long against him.❞

"He's actually more like my uncle, but same difference."

"As my Christmas and New Years gift, I have brought an inordinate amount of alcohol." #AlisNYParty

"I mean, I can handle it just fine." So it was like way too strong then. #AlisNYParty

"The other reason we have a wine cellar is so my Gothic wife can re-enact The Cask of Amontillado if we have an annoying guest."

❝I can, and will.❞

// It's cute to write "wife" in the narrative and have it be true

Don't mind him. He's splitting logs with his bare hands to impress his wife. #AliciasSummerParty

"Don't gotta do anything today, I beat up my dad ages ago." The emotion only properly described as 😎.

"Therapy is expensive, beating up your dad is free." Aidoneus, no.

"Live your truth, babe. We've got your back." At least he was supportive.

// getting flashbacks to that ciaran tweet that was like "'just be yourself', he said, giving her terrible advice"