Desislav Zhefarovich
Co-Owner of Zurie's
- Messages
- 392
- OOC First Name
- Cyndi
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Wand
- Straight 15 1/2 Inch Sturdy Larch Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 7/2026
It was a good thing Desislav was holding onto Kayleigh's hands or he'd probably be fussing at the bowtie he was wearing or the other thing, a cummerbund the man had called it. Instead, he was too distracted as he looked down at his fiancee. They were just moments away from no longer being able to use those labels. As the woman asked if he had any vows, Desi nodded. "Kayleigh, you're making me the luckiest man in the world today. I can't imagine doing life without you,and I'm glad I won't have to. You're my biggest cheerleader and support, and I will work hard every day to make sure I never let you down and always show you that I'm worthy of all that support. Thanks for always looking out for me and making sure I don't get in too much trouble but still letting me have fun. I love you more than words can explain so I won't try... and I hope your vows are short because I really, really wanna kiss you." That last part was an ad lib from what he'd practiced but he needed to now that he had her in front of him in that dress. It was...wow. "Thanks for not wanting a crazy wedding and for only pretending to be mad when I call you Bambi because you know I find it cute. But most of all, thanks for not giving up on us even when I didn't realize we were an us. I promise I'll never forget again." He gave her hands a squeeze, feeling his throat tightening and his eyes getting watery.