Dear Diary

Lucathy Fluff

AN: Silly me, I forgot to give Athy a happy ending. :D

With one stroke of a feather pen and a big sigh, she closes the sacred diary with words written from the bottom of her heart. With a woeful frown and a pair of dull irises, she briefly closes her eyes and lets out another heave.

Another pain pricks her in the chest but she smiles nonetheless when being reminded of the event happening today.

It's almost done.

Done. The diary she's been writing for a few hundred years as a student. And now she shall begin a new one as the Witch of the Black Tower.

She immediately stores it away with a little help of magic and breathes, calming herself and preparing for the day where her master finally departs into his happiness. Waiting inside the groom's room, he recently left to check on his beautiful bride. She is sure the ceremony will start very soon. It's better for it to be done with.

"Athanasia" her name is called and she turns around to once witness the handsome man in his groom's suit. Awe and astonished by his beauty. She has forgotten to be surprised by his return.

The bride is really lucky to capture him.

Her frown turns upside down and a slight smile appears. As cheerful as she can be, she responds to him.

"Yes?"

"Can you help me tie my tie?" He grins, a tie in his palm and he holds it up to her. "It's strange how being so old yet I never learned how to properly tie a tie without using magic."

"..." she pauses, staring at him and back at the red tie that matches the color of his eyes. She wonders if this was a joke or not.

But that thinking shows she wanted an excuse to reject and push him away once again like in the past. And what did it lead to?

This very day where he can finally wait at the end of the halls for a person whom he will forever be with.

So she decided to take it and with a bright smile, she nods while saying "Of course"

Her hands shake when taking the tie but it had to be done for both of their sakes.

Slowly, she puts the tie around his collar as she keeps her head down to avoid his eyes. She can tell by his fluttering aura, he cannot stop grinning out of joy and feeling every second passing by as the time for the ceremony starts soon.

As she does her task, he breaks the weird awkward silence between them.

"Do you think it's strange for someone like me to suddenly get married?"

"..." She hesitates to answer and stops midway. She thought it was bizarre but is it though? For someone who never really experienced a lot of being human in the world. He got an opportunity to and thus he took it. Then Athanasia bites her lower lip and sighs.

"Honestly, yes. I wouldn't expect an old man like you to marry a young innocent woman"

"I'm surprised I even captured a young lady but what can I expect? It's me" He teases, earning a frown from the blonde and she was close to suffocating him with the tie around his neck.

"Shut up, idiot" she scolds and he chuckles profoundly the moment Athanasia lifts her head and glares at him. "Be grateful that you're marrying the person you love!"

He should. At least he gets to be happy.

"Even that cannot describe the feeling in my own heart" he smiles warmly, another precious expression struck her in the heart and she twitches. "I really became a fool"