“ she doesn’t look ready for the marriage bed.”
He almost spat out the drink he had just sipped. With wide eyes he turned to look at the noble young lady beside him. The was the last thing Jinha would have expected to come out from someone so... ‘pure’ and angelic looking as Mishil.
“I beg your pardon--?” Looking around to see if anyone else around them heard her. Thankfully everyone else was busy congratulating the ‘happy couple’, and was not really paying attention to the groom’s twin. With a sigh the army man supposed he could indulge in her statement. “No... although I don’t think he is either.” He said with a smirk playing across his stoic features.







