Haunted Wood let's forget about the party.

She frowned softly, leading him to a halt just by his touch. No words were needed, no sharp actions. Just a gentle slowing until they stopped, and so did the woods.
Quiet. Then, the birds started singing again and she tuned in on what was hers. 
What easily could be hers.

His question quietly broke the quiet hum.
"Yes."
Inhale. It was hers.
"I want you to be happy. I'm working on this being ours." 
She wouldn't mention her seductive methods. Or the fact she could keep Vengeance around.
He'd be useful as long as he didn't protest too much about Rokig leading with her. They were both powerful, both commanded leadership in every step.
She just hoped they didn't kill each other.
At least before she had the chance to have offspring from them.

"We can move to the ocean, with a mountain and a forest."
She stated firmly, moving about before her lover to look into his moonlight gaze. 
Ours.