Anneliese didn't even try to hold back her jaw as it dropped in seer shock. He had just... kissed her wrist. There had been actual touchage and confirmation of his lips on her wrist and ohhh Merlin this was escalating far too quickly for her taste. Emmeline was right, very right, this boy was bad trouble and--- ugh, okay. Handling it, she needed to handle this, not have freak out meltdown. Anneliese quickly snapped her mouth shut to compose herself. At least she was able to ignore the pout on his face.
"I'm engaged Bertram, you know," Anneliese said to him in a low tone, but recoiled her arm quickly from his reach. She did---- not want that happening again. So instead, she propped her elbow up again to rest the side of her face in her palm. Alright, just as long as he stayed on that side of the table, everything would be fine.
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