Fleur looked up, the tightness in her face relaxing as she saw Bill. Today had seemed like a dream, a gauzy beautiful dream the first parts, a nightmare the latter. The ceremony, dancing with him, being surrounded by their family and friends.
"Mon dieu," she said, standing up and wrapping her arms around his neck in a hug before snuggling her head down on his shoulders. "I thought they would never leave." For a few terrifying moments, she had thought they might not leave, that people would be hurt or worse. When they had taken her away from Bill it had taken everything to not show her fear.