“You want to get married? But we are already engaged. I do not think one can get engaged twice.” He laughed, which turned into a cough; Tessa’s whole body tightened, but the cough was slight, and there was no blood. “I said I would marry you tomorrow if I could.” Tessa pretended to toss her head. “Tomorrow is not convenient for me, sir.” “But you are already appropriately attired,” he said with a smile.
