Holding her in his arms, he looked into her eyes before leaning down and touching his forehead to hers. "You make me so scared, Jeannie. I don't think I have ever been this scared even when my grandmother dragged me to the council meeting when I was a young boy."
Giggling like a girl, Jeannie placed her hands on his shoulders and tilted her head," Why are you scared? Do I have two horns on my head? Or a pointed tail?"
Knocking her on the head with his forefinger, Christopher wagged his finger at her and spoke,"
"My sweet wifey! You would be beautiful even if you had all that. So do not try to act cute! You know that more that your looks it is your sharpness that scares people!"
