ooc: Alright, Ruthers!

Ironically enough, Vianna's giggles only seemed to grow as Ferris asked her not to do so, as it could mean that her husband wouldn't be able to leave her side. "In that case I think I better keep giggling then," the girl replied playfully, her crystal blue eyes sparkling up at him with a sort of loving daze, charmed just by the colour of his eyes, by his gaze upon her own. But it was so easy for the boy to charm her, to cause her to grow a little dazed without even making the slightest effort; all he had to do was look at her, or say something to her, and it was just enough to get the girl to get completely lost in his gaze, admiring it shamelessly. And now that they finally had the chance and Vianna's cousin was gone and Margaret and Elliot had wandered off, Vianna leaned on her toes and did what she had been meaning to do for a while now; she placed her lips upon her husband's, kissing him sweetly and lovingly for the next few moments, unaware of the many eyes that had now fallen upon them, all amused and endeared by the sight of the happy parents exchanging a loving kiss.