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Thread Contributor: Henri LebeauIn her eyes Tag: Merci
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More than a decade of marriage.
Two beautiful, accomplished children to follow him, the trial of being Patriarch past the first hurdle…

Henri smiled to himself cutting the final wire, all and all not a bad record.

He really shouldn’t be whistling but he was in too good a mood and it wasn't as though he was on a job.

Stepping back he overlooked his work critically, being a Theif meant not just knowing how to steal but also how to forge and Henri...henri specialized in jewelry reproductions, which meant he had a wealth of normally untapped skills when it came to creating unique pieces.

Reaching back to the ‘flowers’ he tweaked a final fire emerald leaf into place. Fifteen years. That deserved something more than his traditional bespoke heist, homemade cooking night out.

No this year he had instead of letting Merci pick her present for him to ‘acquire’ he had spent instead time crafting a bouquet of flowers, each in a bloom carved by his own hands from individual precious gems from earth and far flung universes, one for each year of their marriage, the long silver stems were arranged in a mosaic vase, represented on it were delicately tiled pictures of their family.

For once he would not escort her from their home, instead he requested her presence, sending along a detailed note of which portal to venture through and how to find him.

Henri smiled looking at the rest of his preparations; there was a reason he wanted her to come to him; this world had a strange axial tilit that along with its rings and pockets of lowered or null gravity lead to a fantastic view from the clear bubble topped club he’d rented out.

The unobtrusive flying insect like hosts murmured into his ear that this wife was arriving. Henri nodded, glancing up to verify the roof was still opauge.

The moment she stepped in the band he’d also imported began to sing.

It was perhaps not the most romantic song, but for henri it perfectly encapsulated everything he’d hoped to feel and had come to since he’d walked her down the aisle.

Holding out his hand for hers Henri smiled drawing her out to the dance floor, leading her through the low gravity bubbles as they danced. “Happy anniversary Cheri.” He murmured, the roof opening up to reveal the moon’s surface, the rings brilliantly illuminated above them.

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Fifteen years.

It had been fifteen years since she'd walked down the aisle on her father's arm, to be given in marriage to the heir to the Thieve's Guild. They'd been paired up to seal an alliance, but somehow they'd turned what could have been a business arrangement into a love match. That love had become the cornerstone of her life, and Mercy still regarded the fact that Henri loved her with bewildered awe.

Of course, that wasn't the only thing that took her breath away, as she caught a few glimpses of the world Henri had brought her to. The little insects floated around her like jewels, and the hints of the view that she caught as she looked out the windows that lined the hallway were intoxicating.

Almost as intoxicating as the sight of her husband as he pulled her onto the dance floor.

"Mon amour, yo' have outdone yo'self." she said, looking up at the sky.

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Alliance that had become so much more. Henri tucked his wife against his frame, following her down into a low dip, loath to sacrifice even a moment of contact.

‘How could I ask for more? A lifetime of laughter at the expense of a death of bachelor.’

He grinned at the crooned lyric, yes that was the truth, stars illuminated them from the exposed crystal clear roof, Henri brushed his hand over her hair, swaying still to the music. “Yo’ deserve de best.” the rings of the moon made a halo of sorts when he spun her. “I would steal the stars for you, crown yo’ with them-” his thumb brushed under her eye, “An’ they would no compare t’de illumination in yo’ eyes.”

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Mercy let out a little giggle and replied, her grin answering his as she spoke "Dis Mercy never see a bachelor as eager t'die as yo' were, chere. O'course dis Mercy was just as eager t'do de deed." And not just for the sake of the alliance, or because she'd already been carrying his child, but because she'd thought that they could build something real and sweet and true together.

"An' yo' always give me de best." she said "An' de only sparkle Ah need are de ones en yo' eyes when yo' smile at me. Dis Merci does no' need de stars, all Ah need es yo' love." because when it came to sweet words, she wasn't going to let Henri best her. Not to mention the fact that it had the benefit of being true. "Not dat dis Mercy will say no' to any little t'ing yo' might have stolen." she added with a little smirk.

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Edger for it? Henri remembered their wedding day; he had not loved her at that moment, but he’d had respected and liked her which was all was all he had demanded of them both before they committed to this life.

It had not taken long though for that ‘like’ to flourish into something more, deeper that was able to hold them both through the trials that had come...and the ones that were still coming. “Ah than tonight dis Henri has disappointed his aimé.” He couldn’t stop smiling at her, drawing her back to his chest slipping his hands over her eyes. “Dis year I make your gift wit mah own hands.” his fingers spiderwebbed away releasing her vision to reveal the ‘bouquet’ and painted and inlaid vase.

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It hadn't been love, not at first, but there had been respect, liking, and a good dose of desire, and that had been all that Mercy had needed to be not just willing, but eager for their wedding.

"Yo' have no' disappointed me, chere." Mercy replied, taking a moment to kiss him before she admired the gift in more detail. "Dis es beautiful work, Henri. Dis year, yo' have outdone yo' self." she looked up at him with a radiant smile, happy that he'd put so much time and effort into the gift, a clear sign that the tension that had been between them was well in the past.
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There would always be ripples, angry words, situations that disturbed the contentment they had built year after year, but Henri had faith that ripples are what they would be and no more, there was too much adoration, too many years, for any disturbance to last.

Henri rubbed his cheek over the side of her elegantly styled hair, mussing it with willful playfulness. “T’ank you fo” bein’ mah wife.” Henri leaned down to kiss her cheek.
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Mercy tried and failed to give him a reproving look for the way he'd mussed her hair. "Yo' es welcome Monsuier Lebeau" she said, smirking at him. "An' t'ank yo' fo' bein' such a good husband." after another kiss she said "An' jus' t'ink, en a few mo' years we will be lookin' fo' a femme for petit Jean-Luc. An' fo' Sabine, no' long after dat." she paused for a moment and said "But dis will no' be de next weddings en de famile, non?"

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