Saeryn laughed happily. She laughed at Eodwine’s comment of robbing the cradle, and she laughed at knowing that she was his chosen one. Her eyes danced with joy, inclined to dance even more the longer he gazed into them.
They were forgetting something in their joy. Without really wanting to, she broke the gaze and glanced around. She saw Randvér standing by. “Eodwine!” she said. “You are forgetting your guest!” She pulled her hand out of Eodwine’s and took his arm instead so that they could both face Randvér together, side by side.
"Will you stay and celebrate with us, sir?" she asked.
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