Although only one of us is considered drunk, since I have to guide Caius to enter the honeymoon room, I had to match his swerving and snail-like pace. It was not because I could not carry him but because I am actually recording these things as they happen through magic so I have something to tease him about the next morning.
After the longest five minutes of my existence, we finally reached the door to our honeymoon suite. I leaned Caius' body on the adjacent wall while I open the door. I do not have the patience to fumble with the keys given by my in-laws so I just used magic to tinker with the lock.
As the door to the room opened, I was bombarded with the strong scent of roses with a hint of vanilla and the sweetness of honey. I saw candles lit all around the room that made it look romantic. I also noticed that the air in the room was a bit foggy so most likely there is some type of aphrodisiac incense lit somewhere to get the two of us in the mood.
