Tulia PoV
I stared at all the invitations I had made. Most of them had been sent out already, but I had yet to send Rosemary's. Maybe I should give it to her personally. Although would she be able to make it? My cousin's health was frail.
"Something the matter?" Reginald called out. I looked over my shoulder and saw he was shirtless.
"Ahh! You dumb ox! Put on some clothes."
He chuckled. "I'm only half naked. Plus, we'll be married soon."
I huffed. "Still!"
My husband smirked and crossed his arms. "I see. Wanna save the show for after the wedding."
I grumbled.
"Exactly!" I replied, trying to hide my flushed cheeks. "Now, go put on a shirt."
Reginald let out a hearty laugh as he sauntered off, leaving me to my thoughts.
