He extended his hands to touch her hands, which were placed over one another on her lap, just as she thought he had finished speaking to her. He took hold of her left hand and felt the roughness of it, "You shouldn't be the one here" He mumbled.
Blair adjusted her position and grabbed his hands. She pinned him to the bed, such that she was straddling him with one of his hands raised above his head, with hers holding it tightly.
He heard the sound of metal and his eyes narrowed at the dagger which she pointed at his neck. Armed on a wedding night? How audacious, he thought in his head, whereas his lips twisted into a smile as he looked into her eyes.
"Just who I thought it was" He muttered under his breath. He must praise her for taking Isabel's place as his wife and getting married to him just to achieve her goal. He couldn't believe how determined she was.
