Lydia Bennet

And what a place to be at, where it wasn't so much that there was a smile on Ignis' face that was notable, but rather that there were shifts in the type of smile he currently wore, instead, as that kiss caused it to shift and spread like warmth, into something softer and more personal, and he squeezed Liliana's hand.

"Quite a way," he drawled a bit wryly, "to be thrown off from all of our grand announcement plans, as well."

Though if he was at all bothered by that fact, he was doing a remarkable job hiding it. There was a certain playful allure, there, in a knowledge that neither of them were trying to hide, that they could revel in between themselves in the meantime.