Without missing a single beat, Sólúlfur came bounding over to answer his call. She met him with her usual easy stride, joining him side by side as they walked along the pine scented trail. He was glad to see her, the only blood family he had left. Nothing would ever come between them again, nothing would ever take her from him again. N​ó​ttin would make sure of that. A kind smile left his lips, blue eyes alight with a friendly glow saved only for his sibling.

Hey Sol. I wanted to talk to you about the big day. If there was a special task I could ask of you. It wasn't often that he would ask something of her, or anyone from his family for that matter. Always the more independent child, N​ó​ttin had rarely ever sought out any kind of attention or affections. But would gladly take it if the opportunity presented itself. Much like it did now.

With the wedding come up, I had though over who I would want to give me away. To be the one at my side when it was time for me to wed. I could think of no one better suited then you, my dear sister. Would you do me the honor? Straight to the point this time, hoping that she would not think the idea silly or nonsense. It was something that was greatly important to him, to have her there in every aspect of his life. And this would be no different. He only hoped that she would see it the same way as he did.