Re: Shepard & Rawdon (&Open)
"I can't even imagine. So yeah, a pretty damn good excuse for not having the time to make a fancy wedding cake, I should think," he chuckled a little. The whole thing did look amazing, but he supposed that's what one could accomplish when you had the staff on hand. His father only kept a minimal staff now, but he remembered how it had been while his mother was alive. She'd had 'airs and graces', or so his father said.
Rawdon waggled his eyebrows at her when she failed to finish her sentence, but that was about as far as his teasing would go. Mostly because he was suddenly distracted by her fingers on his buttons. "Did you hear how many rooms this place has?" he asked her, as if it was just pleasant conversation about real estate.