Her eyes refused to break his gaze, containing far more gravitas than the rest of her person where Reinette finally spoke. Her smile was one of watercolors rather than bold oils, but it was there.
Music continued to echo softly from the ballroom.
"I am aware that the path is slow and at times rather formal. But you are somewhere, Jack." Again, she spoke is name in the French way.
"And you are welcome to remain a while, if you would like. There is only one rule."
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Her eyes refused to break his gaze, containing far more gravitas than the rest of her person where Reinette finally spoke. Her smile was one of watercolors rather than bold oils, but it was there.
Music continued to echo softly from the ballroom.
"I am aware that the path is slow and at times rather formal. But you are somewhere, Jack." Again, she spoke is name in the French way.
"And you are welcome to remain a while, if you would like. There is only one rule."
He would understand.
"We do not wait."