Fleur looked over all the papers that Antonin gave her. She picked up the quill and signed the contract. The other documents she could familiarize herself with later. Fleur smiled. "I will do zat." She hoped that the woman wouldn't attempt to come on private property but with her you never know.
Fleur nodded to indicate she understood. She wasn't sure about having a mark on her. She preferred to have her body unmarked and she was pretty sure Bill felt the same way.
Fleur was confused and didn't know why the spell would say such a thing. Then it dawned on her. The battle at Leicester Square. She had blocked out a lot of her injury. She sighed. "I was injured by a Lestrange sword during ze battle at Leicester Square. I am sorry, I tend to forget 'ow bad my injury was."