The feeling of his thumbs near her eyes was almost as intimate as the kissing had been, and Zelda changed the angle of her face just to press another kiss to Alfred's mouth. "I'll just have to think about everything I'd change for our wedding," she said, "Or something." She was less concerned about the wedding and more concerned about getting to the actual marriage, really — for all that she was used to Fisk family chaos, she'd never loved big parties like this, and weddings themselves sometimes felt more to be for the spectators than for the couple. (Well — not in this case. In this case, the wedding might be Xena's consolation for not marrying someone she loved.)

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