Reception - Dan and Open
Brenna was still trying to take it all in. These modern weddings were not too different from the ones she knew. They did share the most important part: a feast. It was more loose than she was used to. More mannered. People had split up and talked among themselves. Groups had been formed. The wedding couple was not in the center of attention all the time. The toasts were few and only to the couple, not their gods.
"I think you are the most handsome of them all," she said suddenly appearing next to him from behind. He had used Hródolf's insistence about a tummy inspection to sneak up on the man who was always suspecting everything. She had to try. What kind of warrior was she if she would not try?