A concerned look formed on his face, thinking she was getting angry with him. That was one thing he could not have now, since she knew everything. All that he had worked for. All his plans. It seemed there was only one thing he could do.
"Edith, I want you. We just can't be loud." He reached out to her, grabbing a string that tied the top of her gown together and tugged it. Grabbing her by the waist, he pulled her to him, lifting her and carrying her over to her bed, not once taking his eyes off of her.