Hoshor Plains tangerine

Cameo!

A man watched them from afar. But Reverie didn't notice him, not at first; not until his call rang out over the crowd and prickled at the hairs along her spine. This was just the first of what was to come, surely. She knew the ways of men, the things they sought at this time of year.

Reverie cast only a single glance toward the source of the call. Then she pressed herself to @Boone's side, visibly unsettled. As long as she stayed near her husband, she told herself, nothing bad could happen. But she wondered, just a little bit, what it might have been like to be unmarried, untethered; would she have answered the call then?

Another glance, and she decided that she would not. He wasn't quite pretty enough.