"What?" Quill asked, his face breaking into a smile as he stared at me.
"We should plan for our wedding." I said, awed by how handsome, and just wonderful it was to catch him off guard to see a smile like that.
I needed to do it more often.
"Are you sure now is the right time to start getting into that?" he asked me, sounding a bit puzzled.
"I mean, it's only planning and once the war is over with, we can get married as soon as possible." I said, shyly picking at the ends of my tunic.
"That's true." Quill said, as he frowned at the sight of my trousers and tunic.
I blushed; he must be thinking that it has been a while since I decided to dress myself in dresses.
It was bad enough that the last couple of weeks I had been challenging Lip into training and then learning the basics of spars that my body was becoming more toned, and firmer. If anything, I'd soon resemble a man if I wasn't careful.
