"Good evening, Juliet, may I say, you're looking even more radiant than earlier," he smiled at her. He hadn't changed for the occasion and suddenly felt under-dressed; Juliet's dress fitted elegantly. Extending his arm, for her to take, he escorted her to the carriage. The journey to the stables were only a few minutes. As they arrived, Edmund opened the door and helped Juliet out.<br/><br/>The eldest boy nodded. He turned to Logan and shrugged; "soon, I suspect, I wasn't given details."<br/><br/>Dracula turned to face his wife and wrapped his arms around her. "Nothing, dear, just thinking of a beautiful maiden I met centuries ago," chuckling softly, he bent over to kiss her cheek delicately. He kept his face close to hers, memorizing every detail, most importantly; the curve of her lips, the glimmer in her eyes and the slight dimple in her smile. "I just hope our boys can be just as happy as I have been with you," he said, kissing her again.