[SWE] The Feast of Bells - 320PC

When no one is around, my dear
You'll find me on my tallest tiptoes

Despite having assured Zavien repeatedly that she really was fine, he couldn't seem to help the need to hover. She didn't mind, really - his overprotectiveness was sweet, his concern for her well-being touching. She'd always considered him doting, but the past season had exceeded even that description, leaving her to bask in the glow of his love and adoration.

Her pregnancy had progressed to the point of being obvious now, even bundled as she was in layers of warmth. The disappearance of her morning sickness had improved her mood drastically, and just now even her energy levels seemed higher as she took in the festivities. Still, despite the desire to see everything - and eat her weight in delicious food - she stuck close to Zavien, never letting go of his hand.

"Oh, anywhere is fine," she said, her gaze flickering over the friendly faces she recognized, finding many of her friends already deep in their own conversations. She would say hello later, then. For now, she selected a spot at random and eased herself into a comfortable chair, smiling up at Zavien as she squeezed his fingers. "How about right here?"

Spinning in my highest heels, love
Shining just for you

Sohalia