He's been more than content, since slipping from their bed, to wait here in the stables. There's still joy in the fact he's been reunited with Destrier, after all, and time spent quietly murmuring to the tall horse is absolutely time well spent.
Which doesn't mean he won't light up a bit more when she arrives, catch her hand over his with a twining of fingers so he can pull it to his lips, press a fairly formal kiss against her knuckles. It's different, after all, here where others can see them.
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Which doesn't mean he won't light up a bit more when she arrives, catch her hand over his with a twining of fingers so he can pull it to his lips, press a fairly formal kiss against her knuckles. It's different, after all, here where others can see them.
"Not long at all. You're quite ready?"