The next morning, Clarisse got up early to make breakfast. Just as she was about to go upstairs to call him and the two kids, she found him coming down the stairs in a suit. He was tall and upright, with an elegant and distinguished appearance, and he carried himself with the unique charm of a mature man.
Although he looked handsome and noble in this outfit, was it a bit too formal? He wasn't going to work or attending an important meeting, just going to get the marriage license.
So, she walked over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and teased him with a smile, "Why are you dressed so formally? Are you trying to impress me?"
He was displeased with her nonchalant attitude towards getting the license. He lowered his head and playfully bit her lip as a form of punishment, saying, "If we're getting the license today, of course, we have to be formal!"
