Bryllupsnat - Angela

Angela rynkede brynene mere og så spørgende op på hende "but she.."

Moira hævede et øjenbryn. "As did he"

Angela spærrede øjnene op og så spørgende og afventende på hende ... but like she had an idea "what are you saying?"

m´Moira så hende an. "I think you might know, or at least suspect"

"..." Angela lod blikket glide over Moira... ikke sikker på hvad hun skulle tro...... it couldn't possibly... ".. Moira?" mumlede hun

Moira rødmede forlegent og lod blikket glide over Angela. "I .. I must admit, I am as surprised as you seem to be"

"But you.." hun rystede på hovedet, everything made more sense now... "Moira is a covername.. of course" using another name as the prince would make perfect sense, as she as the princess had chosen..... "You are Moira.."

Moira rømmede sig lidt. "Well .. as the case would be, Moira is not as much a cover name as ... "

".. oh?" Angela rynkede brynene ..... hun lod blikket glide ned af hende ".. you are a woman?"

Moira rømmede sig lidt og rettede sig op. ".. Yes, I happen to be"

Angela nikkede langsomt... og rynkede brynene... a straight woman, of course. As she had always known. Hun slog blikket ned og havde det underligt indeni... not... sure what to make of all of this ".. I am sorry for the pain I have coursed you"

Moira blinkede og så forvirret på hende .. hun rynkede brynene lidt undrende. ".. I was not aware you had caused me pain?"

Angela så skeptisk op på hende.. "I have read every detail of how you dreaded this marriage, I have seen how little you think of me and did you not yourself say you might as well have been dead?.. if that is not pain, I don't know what is" sagde hun og så væk.. ".. I can leave, I never wanted to hurt you.. we'll.. tell them I got ill.. died perhaps.. you'll find someone else, a man" hun nikkede for sig selv, she deserved a man, this had never been her intensions..

Moira rynkede brynene og hævede et øjenbryn af hende. "Unless you have lied to me, this was not of your choosing" sagde hun og rynkede brynene lidt og havde en underlig følelse i brystet. " .. and now that it is you" hun tøvede kort. "... I think I have already laid my heart open, there is no other I would want to share my life with"

Angela så overrasket på hende... skeptisk, håbefuld... forvirret "... but I am a woman.."

Moira så hende an og kom til at smile lidt, hun lignede jo ikke nogen, der var disgustede. "Amd s am I, I believe"

Angela rødmede og rømmede sig "... but I was aware of that fact.."

Moira så hende an. "And yet you said you wanted me?" sagde hun og så undersøgende på hende

".. and I do, but I.. must confess I prefer the company of women and is aware that is not how my fellow women feel... though.. perhaps even if you were a man, I might still.." hun rødmede

Moira så lidt overraskede på hende og hendes hjerte begyndte at slå hurtigere, mens hun lod blikket glide over hende. "So, it is no objection on your own behalf?"

Angela rynkede brynene og så forvirret på Moira "of course not" sagde hun og tøvede kort .. "I.. you know I love you, beside who I am, everything I wrote to you has been the truth"

Moira rødmede og kom til at smile, mens hendes hjerte slog et slag over. "Grand" sagde hun og gik et skridt mod hende. "Gender means nothing to me"

".. oh?" Angela så lidt overrasket på hende ".. not at all? You must be .. dissapointed, if you had expected a handsome man..."

Moira kom til at smile lidt. "And instead got a beautiful woman? No, I am not in the slightest"

Angela så lidt overrasket på hende... ".. I recall you not being impressed with my apperence.."