Addie didnt want to admit how much the thought of him arranging a quickie marriage annoyed her, and she mostly managed to stop the look of disquiet that passed over her usually implacable features. As dispassionate as she like to pretend Addie actually felt things very deeply, what she had she clung onto - it was why her vitriol at the family was so deep. She had her hatred, and she had Peter - the thought that he might make a show of being married to someone else irked her, that he might be lost to her was not something she cared to thin about. 'Perhaps we should arrange for some beautiful fiancé for you, sickly and seldom in society.' she said, her tone joking, if a little forced and she allowed her face to change to a pale faced dark haired girl, pretty but weak looking, as though too strong a wind or inclement city air might kill her. 'that would stop people wondering.' her eyes flicked off to the side and she tried to sound like the brazenly confident young woman she was playing at being.

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