[SE] and it goes like this

Now the ashes of tomorrow sing your sad song

Remi shrugs, far too caught up in the way the season and the merriment around them seemed to have made Ronin's eyes all the more blue in comparison to argue about whether or not their luxere was partial to swimming.

Reaching up for Ronin's hand, the alchemist makes a show of overdoing it such that he found himself nearly in his husband's lap. "I forgot how strong you were." He chuckles sounding almost flirtatious as he takes a seat next to the Huntsman. "Oh gods, a nap is exactly the sort of thing I was hoping you would say." Remi replies mischeviously as he reaches for the reins and hands them to his husband. The very last thing either of them needed was for Remi to have to monitor the movements of a prey animal that was already bound and helpless.

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)