Marcus stared at the woman in front of him, there is just something so strange about her.
He can also feel this presence around her but he has heard her lady-in-waiting talk about that as a guardian angel.
The rest of his advisors seem to not be too worried about this because Saints and Saintesses have been found to have these voices that advise them.
The voices are not usually able to do anything though, just give some kind of suggestions.
"Fine. I guess next week is ok." She said, slightly annoyed as Marcus couldn't help but smile at her.
Sometimes ... she is a little bit cute.
"Do you ... wish to pick your wedding dress out?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at her.
"Isn't that a dream for everyone that wants to wear a wedding dress to their, well, wedding?" She asked, a little taken aback. "What are you going to wear?"
He shrugged, not saying anything else to her but he could see her contemplating everything over.
