[Athilea Majiri]

She looked down at the floor again, feeling more then a little uncomfortable. Atane knew nothing of this family, at least nothing more then she had been told, and she knew less around the man she was suppose to marry. Apparently her mother had nudged her, though, because she raised her gaze again and looked at the other family.

Her mother spoke this time, "There will be many preparations in the days to come. Where should we hold the ceremony?" She looked pointedly at her daughter. Apparently there had been some debate that the girl finally assented to. She shifted under the gaze slightly.

After a moment she spoke, barely managing to keep a stutter out of her voice, "Do...do you think it would be unprecedented if I spent some time with...with my fiance." She seemed to stumble over the words a little, her gaze darting to Thayne before she looked quickly away. The girl smoother her skirts unnecessarily, and her cheeks were turning a light red.