James frowned and watched her, and he sighed reaching out to take her hand, standing as well, pulling her to face him and eyed her. Watching her, "Is it not obvious that I love you too, Sera? You're here, all of the time, and I've never felt more at home in my own home before."
He reached a hand up to brush against her cheek, staring at her, "Don't be afraid... I'm here with you, now, and I won't let you deal with this alone..."
Then it clicked in his head, "What do you mean your father's already picked your future husband? You told me otherwise."