[Athilea Majiri]

She looked back at him when he grabbed for her hand, surprised but not upset. If she were being completely honest with herself, she kinda wished she had not let go of his hand, but Atane did not take hold of it again.

The Elf couldn't help but notice that he was rather attractive. There was not denying that she could easily swoon over him. Not many women could say that about their husbands. The thought still felt odd though, he was going to marry her. How long would it take before she did become use to that?

Finally, she spoke. "I see. I do not know why my parents waited to tell me." Her gaze lowered for a moment before she looked back up to him, deciding to speak on a topic they both seemed to have in common, "What sort of books do you prefer, Thayne?"