Gerard obeys, slipping over to stand next to Linia and flushing when the fawning turns to him as well. The entire day passes in too much of a rush, and then he's leaving, leading his bride (oh dear heavens above, his bride) to the villa on the edge of the property where they would live out the summer until moving back to the main estate.
Linia beams at him, blushing a delicate rose as he escorts her through the door. "I'm so pleased I was given to you," she whispers, shy, and Gerard wants to say the same, but he can't seem to find words. Thankfully, she seems to grasp his troubles, and pulls her arm out of his grasp. "I'll...I'll go make myself ready for you."
And she sweeps up the stairs, pausing to give him another smile as she disappears into (oh god oh god) the bedroom. Their bedroom.
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Date: 2008-02-28 07:08 am (UTC)Linia beams at him, blushing a delicate rose as he escorts her through the door. "I'm so pleased I was given to you," she whispers, shy, and Gerard wants to say the same, but he can't seem to find words. Thankfully, she seems to grasp his troubles, and pulls her arm out of his grasp. "I'll...I'll go make myself ready for you."
And she sweeps up the stairs, pausing to give him another smile as she disappears into (oh god oh god) the bedroom. Their bedroom.