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#17
Ari winced as he listened. Whatever he thought of Mr. Darrow, and whatever he knew of his family, he had not realised it was still quite that bad.

Suddenly he felt a little guilty about how smoothly his surprise engagement had gone - with some shock and murmuring, to be sure, but none of the likes of this. They might have had questions, perhaps even suspicions, but no one had ever been less than polite to Dionisia, and certainly no one had ever attempted to question his judgement or convince him to call it off. But then - he and Zelda lived oppositely, in a family full of exceptionally stubborn characters when they wanted to be. He had always been the sensible, predictable one, and she too contrary to count for that; as the eldest, he had a little inbuilt authority, and Zelda had the disadvantage, here, of being the youngest of ten.

“It’s only because they care about you, that they get protective -” he began, to do his duty as peacekeeper for the rest - but after all her venting, that was not going to be what Zelda wanted to hear. So he added, with another swift sigh, “but I understand you, I do.” Ari suspected none of his siblings much enjoyed playing chaperon to her either - none of them had signed up for that - but how much of their resentment was coming from Zelda’s ‘surprise’ announcement versus their dislike of Darrow was still to be seen. (He wondered, briefly, whether ‘when she’s married at least she won’t need you to chaperone’ would be enough to convince Kons or Nemo.)

“But there must be a way to convince them,” Ari said, more positive than he had sounded all conversation - she really did sound close to giving up. “You and Dory could talk Nemo round together, I’m sure.” They had been thick as thieves as children, those three; and maybe Nemo was only upset that Zelda had never let on anything to him before. (Much like Zelda had been with he and Dionisia.) Kons and Ros and their father might be more difficult, but it couldn’t be impossible. “And -” Ari added, a little disbelieving that he had gotten to this point but now of the mind that the further the family forced them apart, the closer Zelda and her beau would skirt to trouble, “- maybe I can help, with the rest?”



#18
Zelda couldn't keep the slight disbelief off her own face; while Ari had helped negotiate the deal with Brannon in the first place, and while he'd been one of her softer chaperons in the past several months, he had never been Alfred's biggest fan. Of everyone, he had probably the most reasons to be skeptical of Alfred's intentions - especially seeing as he was the only person who knew the actual truth.

"You're really going to help me with this?" Zelda said, quirking an eyebrow at him. She added quickly: "It's not that I don't appreciate it, because I do - I just hadn't expected you to want to."

Was there a catch here? She couldn't see one, but it was still so weird.




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#19
Dionisia's reentry into the home was a long and silent one as she listened into the conversation between her husband and sister-in-law. Finally she came into the room, picking up her speed as though she'd walked at a normal pace through the entire hallway, and smiled at Zelda. She carried a glass jar with an slimy green concoction inside.

"This will do," she said, smiling. "It stings when it comes in contact with the skin, so it's best to do it yourself than have someone else put it on, preferably in front of your mirror," she explained. In truth, there was nothing stopping Dionisia from doing it here and now other than Ari's prescence—but not for reasons one might assume. "I've found that scraping it off the inside of the lid gets you the perfect amount," she added, as if an afterthought.

But it wasn't. Wedged inside the lid of a jar was a piece of folded parchment. It read:

Meet me in my bedchamber tomorrow night a half hour before midnight. Ari will be working. If you need to, do not worry about letting your family know. I have excuses planned for Ari if he asks.


It was at that moment that Elliott stirred from his sleep and rolled onto his back, letting out a wail. Her smile left her face, as did her attention on Zelda and Ari. "Let me see if he'll go back to sleep in his crib," she said as a way of excusing herself. She scooped the fair-haired tot off the floor, and, with one last smile at her sister, scurried out of the room.


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At first Ari only gave a dry smile at her incredulity, because Dionisia had returned with the salve. He waited while she explained it, and although he jumped up at Elliott’s cry, she got there first.

So all he could do as she left the room was throw her a grateful look and return, unwillingly, to the question Zelda had asked.

“Did I say I wanted to?” he corrected - that he would did not mean he wanted to; and whatever he had offered, it did not mean he had to personally forgive Darrow for everything, either - “but if you do mean to marry him, I suppose I’ll have to.” It didn’t sound like she had a better scheme, here; it sounded like she was frustrated by all the hoops she had to jump through (which was fair) and acting out (which was unhelpful) and although he wasn’t going to say it to her face, Zelda’s general stubbornness and tendency to hold grudges did not make her the best person, in practice, for mending rifts or gentle persuasion. (This was unfortunate.)

“Unless you have a better idea, of course -” Ari pointed out, “- that isn’t sparking another public scandal. Or sneaking around with him in the meantime until someone else catches you.” Those were the last things he wanted, for the family’s sake and hers. Hopefully Dionisia’s salve would not embolden her to try getting away with that again.



#21
Zelda accepted the salve from Dionisia gratefully, nodded at the instructions, and hoped that she would not find a new way to irritate Ari without the mediating presence of his wife. She was lucky to have Dionisia as a friend, again - they understood one another in a way that some of her other friends didn't, and Zelda regretted the way her stubbornness had dragged things out.

She returned her attention to her oldest brother. That made more sense, but at least Ari accepted that she was going to marry Alfred sooner or later. "I truly don't want to ruin things for anyone," Zelda admitted, with a rueful smile, "And I don't like fighting everyone all the time. But I love him. So - I don't have any better ideas."




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