He had been closely watching the movement of her She holds theįabric to her chest, watching him with sharp expectancy. Material down, pointedly and hesitantly, she doesn’t let it drop. She folds away the flaps, and as she pulls the Her delicate fingers move carefully to the obiĪt her waist and loosen the fabric until it falls across her lap. She likes that command even less, but she obeys punctually. “No,” he decides finally, eyes returning to hers. He doesn’t answer, instead runs his eyes over herīody, what little she reveals under the heavy burden of all that fabric. Something that appears to be… defiance. That won’t do. Likely, she resents him, that resentment coming to fruition now as Madara commends the effort, but he knows she There’s an attempt at dutiful servitude, he Even the heavy breath she exhales suggests that she hadīeen waiting for a command, or a suggestion. Her demeanor changes and her eyes shut as if she’s in reticent,Ĭontemplative turmoil. He can tell it’s not a question she anticipated, but Was expected to please him and subjugate herself to his whims, she wouldn’t Knew what offending him might mean for their clan’s alliance. Night would entail, and he realizes he’d only expanded upon his anticipation. Months of staring at her, trying to imagine what this He would be remiss if he didn’t do his duty. He considers telling her there’s no need to be so coy, but the diffident demeanor admittedly pleases him. So telling of her reluctant submission, that he can relax and forgive her Kneels in front of him, hands folded modestly in her lap, head lowered, posture It’s only now in the solace of his bedroom as she And judging by herĭistress during the first half of the night, he imagines he’s doing her a favor by sparing her from further formalities. A feast, a reception: he wanted none of it. He also demanded they forgo on any strenuous wedding The bleakness persists the rest of the night, evenĪfter the ceremony. Perhaps he does, in a way, but it’s more annoying than anything. He’s unable to shake the stoic look that hadīeen plastered on her face the entire event. Madara has never seen a more intricate kimono, or a more intricate hairdo. Have preferred a more opulent affair, apparent in the garish way in which they dressed her. This is super long I’m sorry wow Madara Uchiha
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