Elisabeth, true to her decades of training, hung on Achilles arm when appropriate, and when he needed the limelight, she moved back and let him have it. In a lot of ways, Elisabeth was the perfect escourt for such an event. She had been an empress. She was immaculately groomed, behaved, and at the end of everything, she liked letting all of that go and getting wild. But that was not for now.
Elisabeth smiled up and him and she reached up to adjust a single strand of his blond hair. "It was wonderful," she said for the fifth time since the movie ended. "You were spectacular."