VOWS OF DESIRES (DS1)
I smiled softly, touched by how Bryle showed respect and care for this person, despite her being just a household help.
Bryle glanced at me and continued speaking to the grave, "I have someone with me, Tata Marie, Felicity—my wife..." I nudged him, thinking he was crazy for expecting her to believe our fake marriage story even if she was dead. I gave him a disapproving look, prompting him to clarify, "Fine, fine, not yet. She's not my wife yet, but it's on my plan to make her one…for real."
"Bryle," I called his attention, but he ignored me.