Marian sighed in contentment. Settling against him, even as they walked. Though when he admitted to checking on his daughter she chuckled. "Well, I am glad you did. I can stop worrying about the little darling." Though what would they talk about now.
"You know, I know very little about you. Only that you are an amazing father, which in itself is quite attractive, your name is Hansel, and you have a sister named Gretel."