A polite smile broke out on his face. Ah, she did understand now; how annoying would that be to have to spell this out for her. Not that he expected he had to, Juliana had always been a smart girl. But if there wasn't one thing Christopher loved to do, it was subtly imply things without stating them at all. In the beginning, it had been just a game-- but now, it was almost like a hobby.
"If that is what you want," he shrugged slightly, placing the glass lightly back on the table. Christopher glanced behind him, catching a glimsp of a few people. "Then yes." It wasn't like they were going to miss anything here. Though, it was upsetting he wouldn't be able to try to walk over to his sister and her husband any longer; she really had improved her weaving skills.
His smile hooked as he looked back at Juliana, amused. "Oh yes, riveting." He really was going to regret leaving this event, honestly. Smoothly, Christopher stood up, brushing off his dress robes in the process.
"Are we ready then?" he asked, holding out a hand for her.
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