◎ Kitty places her chin in her hands and she looks to him impishly, eyes wide and fluttered. “When should we plan a wedding? Because I think a spring time wedding is lovely and all… but I feel like a fall wedding would be quite nice. Don’t you?”
Send a ◎ and a question, and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.
It seemed to spill out as if he wasn't even forced to tell the truth, he said it as casually as a conversation with afternoon tea.
"I like to think a spring wedding would be gorgeous, I like to picture you in a silky, flowing gown with flowers on your head, perhaps with a large, outdoor Spring reception too, I don't quite like the outdoors but I would make an exception for this, autumn would be... Sweet, the colours, yes, but oOOOOO the DAMP and the dreariness???"
He rested his head on his hand and stared at her thoughtfully, dreamily. "Though I always like to think of a winter wedding... Something with snowflakes, with beautiful blue icicles that match your eyes, the cold making that pink on your nose a little more rosy... Beautifully large bouquets of flowers, reds and white, pink and lovely foliage... I could wear a cape again, you wear a lovely lace and warm white dress... You would look as beautiful as the snow..."