It is a pity her brother isn't here. It's a pang in her chest that's quickly covered by the thought that he and Keyleth and everyone else can be present when they want the pomp and circumstance.

"We can do whatever we want. That includes waiting until tomorrow, if you'd prefer," she offers, voice warm. Today is soon. But she has no idea how they're supposed to act anything near normal, now that there's this plan between them. She feels almost giddy. People will definitely notice, but then again, they can simply avoid people under the guise of Percy's recovery.

"At the end of the day, regardless, I'm yours."