"Marriage is the highest state of friendship. If happy, it lessens our cares by dividing them, at the same time that it doubles our pleasures by mutual participation."
~Samuel Richardson
Three weeks later
"How much longer do I have to sit still?" Alex asks impatiently as Martha and George try to get her hair into a perfect curl as if that was even possible. Her hair is curly there's no such thing as perfect curl, at least not for her hair.
"We are almost done damsel." George replies with a reassuring voice, although he has said that more than a dozen time today.
She groans, "I'm already married you know, so there's no need wasting too much time. We are just doing this because we want out families to be part of it."
Martha chuckles lightly, "You husband wanted you to look amazing tod
