How had she gotten into this situation? How? How... she doesn't know. She'd been trained, since birth, to be someone's wife, but she hadn't thought it would be Joss of all people.
They've known each other for years, paling around and just being friends, and now... it's different. They're not friends, but... engaged. The families have approved them to walk in the garden, but she can feel the eyes on the pair of them, knowing that they're being watched.
Cautiously, she reaches out and touches Joss's hand, the motion hidden by their bodies. The maze is just up ahead, and they can hide in there, figure this out. When they get to the entrance, she grabs his hand, and drags him into the maze, a brief reprieve from being stared at. "You're treating me differently." She says, looking up at him.
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They've known each other for years, paling around and just being friends, and now... it's different. They're not friends, but... engaged. The families have approved them to walk in the garden, but she can feel the eyes on the pair of them, knowing that they're being watched.
Cautiously, she reaches out and touches Joss's hand, the motion hidden by their bodies. The maze is just up ahead, and they can hide in there, figure this out. When they get to the entrance, she grabs his hand, and drags him into the maze, a brief reprieve from being stared at. "You're treating me differently." She says, looking up at him.