Misa had always been older, more mature. Taller, too, until he hit his growth spurt at fourteen. He remembers a confusing childhood crush on this quiet, regal girl, and her tears when she thought he'd died.
But Joscelin hadn't expected this. He hadn't expected that a wife would be provided for him, and he certainly hadn't thought that she would be the intended bride.
They're walking in the garden, and Joscelin can't quite get around the strangeness of the situation. "Are you...enjoying yourself?" he asks awkwardly, feeling like that little boy Misa had once known all over again.
Reason 1, Scenario 2
Misa had always been older, more mature. Taller, too, until he hit his growth spurt at fourteen. He remembers a confusing childhood crush on this quiet, regal girl, and her tears when she thought he'd died.
But Joscelin hadn't expected this. He hadn't expected that a wife would be provided for him, and he certainly hadn't thought that she would be the intended bride.
They're walking in the garden, and Joscelin can't quite get around the strangeness of the situation. "Are you...enjoying yourself?" he asks awkwardly, feeling like that little boy Misa had once known all over again.