Bridget gasped startled by Harrison when he came up behind her and pulled her into him. Then she blushed and giggled shyly turning around to face Harrison. She loved the way his hands, gentle and strong, were tender to touch her and the way his eyes glowed with love. She was sure her own eyes were a light blue reflection of his.<br/><br/>She blushed brighter when he softly kissed her head, in the way she had come to love as much as she loved him, and she was disapointed when he backed away from her letting her go completely. But she smiled and waved gratefully at Madaline as the old maid left the room. She didn't have to after all, this was her house.<br/><br/>Thinking about it that way made Bridget long for a home to call her own.<br/><br/>"Good morning m'lord." Bridget greeted Harrison quietly when they were alone, she added a fine curtsy and a dip of the head at the end with a beautiful smile up at him. "I trust you slept well?" she asked.