A New Business, And Some Lighthearted Murder

Jannei couldn't quite understand what was happening... but it was good, or it felt good, or at least it felt right to her at that precise moment. He had taken of all his clothes - now just as naked as she was - and had hugged her: their bodies touching each other for what seemed like only a few perfect seconds. The Stokeworth continued to smile silently as she gazed up at her betrothed, her head spinning and eyesight a little blurred. Was he... Were they... Jannei remembered hearing about the thing adults did when they got married from her older sister, Jocelyn.

Was that what Osfyrd wanted to do with her now? It certainly seemed like it. But was it the right thing to do? Her father, her Septa, and even her sister had told her that that thing was something that was only done after man and woman became a husband and a wife. Something that was only done when a husband and wife wanted to become a mother and father, even. Still... she was betrothed to Osfyrd, and that was basically like being married, wasn't it? And she did want to make him happy. And she did love him, more than anything else.

The Stokeworth continued looking up at the Staunton from where she lay on her back for a few more tranquil moments. Then, after a deep breath, she gave him a short nod - a signal to proceed.

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