[SE] and it goes like this

Now the ashes of tomorrow sing your sad song

Unable to do much more than grin before Ronin's lips are upon his, Remi sighs against his husband, finding himself relaxing muscles he hadn't even realized he'd been holding tension in. "I do remember." The alchemist mumbles, much more interested in the lingering warmth from Ronin's lips than drudging up past memories, however sweet they were. The here and now was always better. 'Oh? Bold of you to assume I am going to be good company.' Remi says wickedly, before nodding in the direction of a rather annoyed-looking attuned to indicate that the pair would like to take a sleigh ride.

After reassuring the attuned that yes, he and Ronin were perfectly capable of piloting a sleigh on their own and that no, they absolutely wouldn't like someone to come along and drive them, they were led towards a sleigh equipped with blankets and cocoa, led by an incredibly fat and disinterested luxere. "I can already tell this is going to go swimmingly."

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)