He resettles his arms around her to hold her tighter, kissing her temple. As ever, he feels inclined to show her that he will dote on her, given the chance.
"What matter," he says, in a tone of sincere asking, "if they might be cross? Thou'rt here. They are not. I am more interested in thine own thoughts and feelings."
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"What matter," he says, in a tone of sincere asking, "if they might be cross? Thou'rt here. They are not. I am more interested in thine own thoughts and feelings."