Cho Quigley (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} charmingcho) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
His thoughts on the wedding made her laugh a light laugh, "I find weddings tend to be a celebration of the families these days, rather than the two people stepping into marriage." She shook her head, "My planning company strives to reign that in. You'll find a lot of society brides these days don't want to the old style parties of formality and family tradition, I think it's all going the way of arranged marriages and business deals," she thought out loud. Then, remembering her surroundings, she hoped no potential clients had heard. She was proud of her work, but if the right pureblood came along who thought otherwise, she'd do what the client wanted.
Lifting her glass of wine again she asked before taking a drink, "I'm sorry but, who are you? I know your niece and her husband, and apparently one of their children, but not you. You've interrupted my reading." She indicated the book with her eyes before finally taking the drink of her red. There was something... cocky about him, she thought, but Cho had rarely ever stepped back from a challenge in conversation. So what was this - was he just trying to bother her? Did he just happen to recognize her from the wedding and decide to say hello? That would be odd, she was just 'the help' at her events, after all.
No, none of this made any sense at all to Cho, and so she watched him, waiting for an explanation with an air of near-impatience but a small smile playing on her lips despite herself (he was an extremely good looking man paying attention to her, after all).