"Why are you pouting, Hazel?"
"I am not," Hazel replied, turning her face to hide her pout.
"Is it because you are upset that all I did was wash you? Were you looking for something more? She is upset." Tobias watched as Hazel picked up pace to walk ahead of him.
At first, she wasn't ready to do anything as they soaked, but then as he washed her that seemed to change, but he stuck to what he said in the beginning to get under her skin. If Hazel wanted him to touch her more, she should have said it.
Now she was being grumpy as they walked to the stables for their horse.
Tobias had arranged for a few of their things to be moved to the house they were using today and already had the picnic prepared and waiting for them. The perfect way to spend their wedding would be to leave the palace, but since it could not happen, he was trying his best.
