"Why are you covering your face?" he asked me directly. "People can see us, Theodore," I said shyly, my hands covering my face.
"Well, then, let's just open the curtains," he said as he leaned in closer. "Also, the people in front of you may get the wrong impression."
"Who cares about them anyway? We are getting married, right?" He said as I took my hands away. I noticed his smirking face; he always teases me, and I hope he can read the mood. Please do not abandon me, Theodore. "Theodore, you are a Lord; keep your cool." My face became solemn. Even if he has power over others, he cannot use it against them, especially if it is against their will and has the potential to cause harm.
He then sat up straight and calmed down. The carriage came to a halt. The footman then opened the door. Th
