Bianca!
He'd dealt with the wedding itself swimmingly, Bertram had thought -- but now that he was actually married, the reality of what was going on had come crashing down on him. When Bianca caught his eye, he did his best to actually give her a smile (and hopefully not betray how drunk he'd become in the short time since the reception had started). He'd gotten a glass of scotch right after the wedding from his trusty best-man, and it had calmed his nerves a little, but now all that there was here to keep Bianca occupied was everything he was doing wrong now that the wedding was over. There was nothing to fuss over except how he was doing as a husband.
The idea was at least mildly unnerving, and he was nervous that somehow Rachel was going to have a nervous breakdown here.
He flagged Bianca over to him (so he wouldn't have to sway over to her).
"Come sit with me, beautiful."
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