[center][h2]Amalia[/h2]
[sup]Bride of Wilhelm [@Saltwater Thief] and Sister-Bride of Onyx[@Vesuvius]
Interacting with: Onyx, Wilhelm[/sup][/center]

Amalia smiled warmly at Onyx. She was as kind as she was beautiful, as wise as she was brave. “Truly the Great Mother blesses me with you as my sister-bride,” Amalia told her, squeezing her hands.
The thought of fear being a positive thing had never crossed her mind before. Did the thought apply to all supposed negative traits? Could things that seem bad about a person actually be good in a way? Could their Drakken husband’s cold exterior and his people’s penchant for violence possibly be good? She didn’t see how...

Once their bath was complete Amalia stood before the fire, runnging her fingers through her hair to help it dry faster. 
“As there is only one bed, does he perhaps mean for all three of us to share it?” Amalia asked Onyx curiously. “I have never seen a bed big enough for three people.”

Surely... surely he did not mean to... [b]bed[/b] them in the same bed at the same time? He wouldn’t... he couldn’t... could he?
The train of thought unnerved her so she pushed it aside. Her cheeks did turn rosy though as she shook her head to dislodge the images her tutors had made her visualize. She knew the mechanics of... the act. It had sounded, and she had pictured it, as messy and painful. To have to endure such things with her sister-Bride there was more embarrassing than she could possibly endure.

Drying and putting on the thin shift she had worn under her gown, Amalia waited to take Onyx’ hand before leaving the room. A servant immediately directed them to the bedroom. Amalia’s breathing got quicker and her grip on Onyx got tighter the closer they got to the room. Her crystal blue eyes were wide with fear. She bit her bottom lip and halted at the door. Closing her eyes, she said a quick prayer to the Great Mother before opening the door and entering the room.
Whatever awaited them, she would face head on.


[hider= Summary]Amalia admires her sister-bride’s good qualities before her innocent mind drifts to not so innocent things, causing her to blush. She grips Onyx’ arm like a life line before entering the bedroom, prepared to face anything but generally just hoping for a bed big enough for three people.[/hider]