Unable to hold himself back, Owen wrapped his arms around her again and held her close. All he wanted was to hold her close, to keep kissing her soft lips, over and over. His face turned red with the overwhelming amount of happiness he felt at that moment.<br/>Momentarily he cleared his throat and regained his composure. "We should get you inside, you're getting cold and dinner is soon," he said, escorting Juliet out of the maze and back to the house.<br/><br/>"I... suppose I could show you around, if you'd like," Edmund replied, trying to keep his cool. His fingers traced along the patterns engraved into the wooden bed posts, sneaking a slight peak at Lucy and catching his smirk. It made him flustered that she had such an effect on him.