"Oh." Riku's cheeks turned a little pink, embarrassed. "Of course." There was no WAY it would be any kind of idea for Riku to ask the King for his permission until AFTER they got it. It was more formality than anything else, but it would be nice to do. To show his own interest and dedication to their relationship.
"My father?" All the way in Trabia? "No, of course not." Was that even really a question? Riku thought it incredibly sweet of Sora to want to include his family as best they could. "I would be honored for my father, my family, to know that such a wonderful person loves me. So when they come to our wedding," Riku said a little softer, drawing Sora's hands up to his lips, "The will feel like they already know you."