Isaac raised his glass automatically but didn't really feel like celebrating. "Thank you." He sipped his wine but couldn't think of much to say, it was frustrating. She was a good friend, he should be at least happy or pretending to be happy about it with her.
"It's really nothing more than a business arrangement, Pansy. She needed help with her shop and I needed a wife before Father took away my inheritance, pitiful though it is. " He poured more wine himself without waiting for the waitress.