Darius looked between the girl and Serena, he was looking for some sort of explanation. He took an unsure step forward as though he had not quite heard what Clara said. His mouth hung open and then he scoffed, he was still astonished. He stuck his hands into his pockets.
"Married?" He finally said, breaking the silence that had fallen between them.
The young girl licked her lips and then she picked at her hands, she looked away from Serena and looked at the sky as though the clouds would give an answer to Darius and not her.
"Er," Clara hummed. "You are getting married, aren't you?"
Darius looked at the girl with an incredulous expression. Marriage had been something that had always been far from his mind. There was no version of himself that he imagined that got married. Life had always seemed bleak in that area. Even getting married to Serena was something like a dream.
