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Brennan really didn't appreciate any of that 'at long long last' stuff, and he wondered why that great idiot from France had even brought it up. He focused instead on what was next. The vows.
Turning to look at his bride, Brennan smiled at her cute little wrinkled nose, and the way her curls looked in the Atrium's golden light, and the look on her face... Merlin, what was the prat on about now? Did he promise to do WHAT? He tried to focus on the man's words, but he had such a thick accent too.
Did he promise to share his life with his bride? He already did. Clara was a part of everything in his life. Did he promise to speak the truth to her? Merlin, didn't this man know that no one knew what the truth WAS until Clara spoke it? Obviously. Did he promise to honor and care for her? Was anyone in doubt that Brennan had been caring for and honoring and encouraging and loving Clara Belle since they were both 17 years old, over 30 years ago? What sort of malarkey was this? Where were the questions about seeking wealthy and power together all the days of their life? Where were the questions about supporting each other's ambitions? Those were the GOOD questions.
Oh, bugger all. "I do," he snapped his fingers at That Girl to get his ring for Clara.
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