Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
”Weren’t you a Duke? Isn’t that lesson one in Duke-ly-ness?” Phoebe said, her tone light and teasing, and now interjected with giggles as she tried to get the hysterics back under control. But it felt good to laugh. It was freeing and comforting and lifted weights off her shoulders. ”What do you think a gentleman is supposed to be?” she asked, curious.
But when he told her to repeat the phrase again another fit of giggles overcame her and more tears rolled down her cheeks. Pim blinked at him, looking as confused as a dragon could. That noise she was making was good, but the water leaking from her eyes was not. What on earth had he done to her? He would definitely have to ask Daddy Frey about that. ”It was the blight, not me.” she said loudly, still giggling but with much more gusto than before.
