The dress the crone wore was similar to the main green in her own wedding dress. The embroidery upon closer inspection would resemble twigs, leaves, and random flowers. She smiled at the feeling, knowing that her husband would be joining her soon. They would no doubt meet somewhere in the middle.
"We are expecting many, then?" It wasn't so much that she'd heard exactly what he had said, but she'd understood it all the same. The fact that she could understand without knowing the exact words only told her how connected they were. She found it amusing more so now than she had before the wedding. Their bond didn't feel so much like a threat or liability now.
"There will be some very interesting guests tonight. Will you dance with your progeny, my liege?" She laughed softly at the idea of it. Pam and Eric on the dance floor, magic perhaps. But, Logan and Eric was humorous; she was almost of the mind to nudge him to ask for a sweep around the floor with the latest addition to the family.