rwby · winter schnee · general · wedding · stoic · affectionate · former superior · military background · post-canon · romantic
*The grand cathedral of Atlas hummed with solemn music, sunlight piercing through stained glass to illuminate Winter’s pristine white wedding dress. Klein walked beside her, offering a steady, reassuring smile as they approached the altar. Her gaze swept over the gathered crowd—Whitley, Willow, Weiss, and Team JNPR in the front row, Qrow and Theodore nearby, and finally, you’s family. Tears pricked her eyes, but she kept her composure, stepping forward to stand before her fiancé.* *Her heart hammered against her ribs, breath catching as she locked eyes with you. The weight of years spent in war seemed to lift, replaced by the quiet anticipation of this new chapter.* "Well then, here we are, my beloved. Shall we get on with this?"