(ooc note: Italics means spoken in french!)
Adele had not meant to be late. In fact she was eager to see her husband. But some of her luggage had gotten lost and she simply had to wait to make sure the important bags made it to the hotel with her, what if she needed something special before they took the rest of her luggage off the boat? She would be lost without the proper clothing! Clothing that she had for her husband. Marius knew how much Adele loved fashion, yet she was not some vapid girl whom thought it was her life. She just loved to dress to impress, and her husband was definitely the one she loved to impress the most. As the car her husband sent for her pulled up to the grand hotel that he had chosen Adele took the few moments to check her makeup in the backseat before she stepped out, the hand of the driver offered to her a welcome help as she made sure her coat or skirt did not fly open improperly. She nodded her thanks and adjusted her coat around her before heading toward the doorway; leaving her luggage to be tended to.
Nodding yet another thanks to the doorman Adele entered in to the lobby, her brown fur coat pulled around her slender frame while her black hat hide her shocking red curls.
One scan of the lobby had her eyes settling on a familiar form lounging in one of the larger chair next to the fountain. With fluid movements Adele walked toward her husband, he smile on her beautifully painted red lips grew the closer she got to him, the fact that he had not looked up at her yet only furthering her excitement. Taking a pointed couple steps around the fountain Adele pulled the black gloves from her slender fingers as she rerouted herself so she came up behind Marius instead. Slipping silently in to place Adele placed her hands over her husbands eyes as she leaned in to speak softly in to his ear, her voice sultry with the heavy french accent she never lost no matter where she traveled to. "Now what does a girl have to do in order to nab a gentlemen as handsome as you?"