Josephine smiled and gave a discreet look, but no other response. Her heart fluttered in her chest at the thought and excitement. Finally the time would come. She glanced over as he pulled back, knowing he was avoiding the attention and listening ear of the servants. Little did he know they had already been warned. It was tradition for the servants and guards whom were often near the king and queen to know of the first night, so that it would be well prepared for in any case or result. It also avoided any unwanted disturbances for the pair.<span style="font-style: italic">"So did you get any wedding plans done?"</span>"I did indeed. The wedding is to be the day after next, at high noon. She kissed him on the cheek, walking alongside him. "What shall we do for this evening? I have been allowed the time off, we may do whatever we want. Take a walk through the forest, a stroll through the garden, a picnic... whatever we please... though, if we do eat, we should not eat much; supper has been planned a bit earlier than usually, in a couple hours or so, to honor your return."