Xavier watched closely as Dexter approached, his eyes slipping over the beautifully clothed man at a leisurely pace. Yes, he’d do quite nicely, he was sure he could charm nearly every member of his family as long as he was half as suave as he looked. From what Xav had gathered thus far, the man wouldn’t have any issues intermixing with his kin and prying them off of his weary back. The young man managed to crack a small smile at Dexter’s playful comment, and he dipped his head politely in his direction.<br/><br/>“Thank you, dear,” he muttered in response, shaking his head slowly as he moved around the side of the car and slid into the driver’s seat once again, pausing the buckle up his seat belt before inserting the keys once again and easing the car back out onto the road. He glanced over at Dexter as he offered up this thought of his, and he pursed his own lips thoughtfully. In truth he hadn’t thought much of what this character that Dexter was playing would be like, he just assumed he’d use the entirety of his own persona, but he could understand making up a few details along the way, as he couldn’t exactly open with the fact that his career was that of a professional escort.<br/><br/>“Well, most of them aren’t really judgemental people from what I’ve gathered, so I’m not sure if it matters much one way or the other. If you’d prefer to be a bit more impressive to them, however, it wouldn’t hurt to imply that you come from old money, there’s certainly nothing bad about wowing them all a little bit,” he commented thoughtfully as he moved along towards their destination at the painfully slow speed of London traffic. “One word of caution, though, you can underhandedly flaunt your wealth all the time, God knows most of them will do it, but just don’t outright bring up finances. I’m sure that’s just a social faux pas in most circles, but in my family it seems to be a particularly … Sensitive subject, especially for my Father, so if the topic of where your exceptional wealth comes from isn’t directly inquired after, just let it be.”<br/><br/>That was the last little word of caution that Xavier offered the man with, and the rest of the ride was experienced in silence, aside from a soft classical music emanating from the sound system within the vehicle. He hadn’t prepared the man much for the experience, but he was a profession, and Xavier just had to assume that in being such he knew how to navigate this sort of social situation. It wasn’t as though the wedding ceremony itself required extensive amounts of social skill anyways, and at the reception he would be grilled briefly by the family before they allowed him and Xavier their time together on the floor to dance, eat, and perhaps mingle a bit more casually amongst the guests. Xavier wasn’t particularly looking forward to any of it, aside from seeing his sisters of course, and he found himself dreading the upcoming interactions all the more as he pulled up to the venue, a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.mabbs.co.uk%2Fuk%2Flondon%2Fsouthwark03.jpg&amp;hash=e7744837cb8e25a6e44839c26799125d" href="http://www.mabbs.co.uk/uk/london/southwark03.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">rather large cathedral</a>, with a very cold looking exterior.<br/><br/>“Here we are, the Southwark Cathedral, where dreams come true and hundreds of men and dragged to their fates by pretty women every year,” he muttered as he threw the car into park and pulled out the keys. The statement was meant more for himself than it was for Dexter, but of course the man would have heard as he was sitting not even a foot away from him in the tightly enclosed space. Xavier glanced over at Dexter, offering him not even a smile as his gaze swept over him once more, “So, my beloved, are you ready for a thrilling day of love and laughter?” he queried in the most deadpan voice one could even imagine. He did crack a small grin then before pushing open his own door and hurrying around the vehicle so he could pull open that of his guest as well. Once Dexter had stepped from the car Xavier made it a point to quickly take a hold of his hand, eager for as many members of his family to see him with his “boyfriend” as quickly as possible.