She took a deep breath. She read the marriage papers once, then twice, to make sure she understood correctly – there was no new information there, nothing she hadn’t known already, and still, she spent quite some time reading it through, procrastinating signing it. She took a white feather quill that felt soft and smooth between her fingers. Then, she looked up at him. He was so tall and big now that she had to considerably crane her neck to look at him properly.