"I'm your future husband."
Our muses are supposed to be married in an arranged marriage in two weeks. Send me "I'm your future husban/wife." For my muses reaction to their first meeting and getting the news.
Having only been made aware of the arrangement moments before being shoved into the same room as the man, Clara was taking it rather well. Staring up at him silently was probably the best reaction he could get from her at this exact moment. He was a giant. Was that her father's way of insuring his grandchildren were at least a somewhat normal height? He could have chosen a better way to do it. Her brown eyes took in every bit of him as the rest of her mind tried to predict the sort of man he was.Finally she gained the voice to speak. "I'm Clara." How much more did he know about her then she knew about him?










