[Honey]

He'd held half a mind to wait for his husband to dress and ready, but when signs showed no preparation was being taken to ready, the Marquess left to the chapel without him. He had been under the impression that his prince was not heading to church at all that morning. Silently he folded his hands in front of him to pray for the poor soul who dare skipped the Lord's sermon when he could hear the doors open, and after mere moments the body came to sit beside him. He let prayerful hands fall, and dropped his head as the monk began to address the congregation