He’s My Delilah Chapter 35-A Royal Wedding 2

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Ayan’s POV
I head towards the stables with mother. She said we should go check on Falcon.
As we approach the stables, I spot my sexy desert prince,he is shirtless, only wearing pants,sweat dripping from his sculpted god like body. He is busy grooming the horses and laughing with the other workers. Naem sees me and comes trotting towards me,I stroke its coat and hug it while rubbing its back. Falcon notices and comes towards me and his mother, my mouth falls open as I drool over him,he looks ravishing and sexy as sin. I ran and jump on  him,while he laughs and grabs me by the waist. I look at mother and she gives me a murderous look,
“Sorry mother, I love him” I say with puppy dog eyes, lower lip stuck out. She laughs and hugs me. Falcon comes to hug her but she huffs and turns her back.
“Come on mother!” He says
“Am not hugging you in my new clothes, she turns to me,” Ayan! Stop drooling! ” she says
“But mother, look at him!” I say
“I know, he is handsome” she whispers. Falcon had gone back to work.
A true leader is one who humbles himself and can relate with the people. He is a Prince but still he agreed to work in the stables.
After chatting with the people,mother and I return to her quarters.

Wedding day………
Am so nervous! Today is the day,I am getting married to Falcon. The excitement in the kingdom is contagious. Everyone is eagerly waiting to watch our wedding. All our allies and neighbouring kingdoms are in attendance. I knew Jalen was glorious but I didn’t think our wedding was going to be so extravagant and glamorous. When I raised this concern, they all laughed and assured me that,
“What did you expect? Two princes are getting married, moreover from Jalen and Ramah,the two most prosperous kingdoms in the East!”
I guess they were right,because all the palace was drapped in silk and gold,rubies adorned the floor we were getting married in and pearls,jades and gold were used to design our ceremonial clothes. My mother and father were dressing me while Yasin was being dressed by his parents too. Dressed in our Royal consort robes,which had purple and gold plus a turban,Yasin and I walked to the ceremony hall escorted by our parents, they were also dressed in Royal robes. We went up to the hall to the winding balcony and awaited our respective grooms. Then they arrived and I was mesmerized. Today his hair was flowing freely,his robes well fitted against his body and utter happiness on his face.
We smiled at each other and went to face the sacred altar.
During the ceremony, a bowl of salt and water are brought and the couple both cuts their ring finger and dips their fingers together into the bowl of salt. This signifies that through all trials and pain you’ll be united,sharing each others pain,afterwards, you dip into the bowl of water to signify commitment and willingness to share each others lives. Rings are then  exchanged. Malik and I did the ceremony together with Yasin and Mustafa,while everyone cheered us on.
After the ceremony ended,the kingdom went on for the week long festivities while we mounted our horses and sped to the oasis to be alone with each other.
We arrived at night and everything was already set up. The tents,expensive rugs,bath tubs,food, scented candles and gold beddings. We took a shower impatiently and went straight to bed.
“I finally married you” Malik whispers into my ear while peppering me with kisses. I smile and say,
“Yes, am yours, your consort and your my husband and lover” I reply.
He moans at my words and kisses me deeply,
“Am yours to command my consort, my husband and lover,I love you and I’d do anything for you”
“Make love to me then, as your husband” I say seductively.
He groans and comes above me,he ravishes me just like I’ve asked.