<strong>"I think I shall try the pasties along with a small touch of champagne if you don't mind"</strong>He smiled lightly at Ariel for the moment and whilst Belle was indeed his wife he could appreciate the differences that the brilliant red haired princess held. Her voice was sweet and melodic and her spirits were quite endearing. She was incredibly supportive and his eye did wander and go wanting in silence. She could probably sense his intrigue for her yet the willful restraint it took to not let his eyes wander freely. It was probably a decent contrast to what she had within her husband. A doting love and one that put himself second before hand. Pouring a small touch of champagne he would look to Ariel<strong>"So how does the day to day life treat you?"</strong>Why he felt this familiar feeling was unknown but his tone spoke of an awkward air around them. Like two people that knew exactly what was happening but did nothing to prevent the tension and enjoyed the dance before them