The room was small, and full. Small for a wedding, that is. There were, perhaps, sixty people in the seats. Hadassah, coming in on the arm of her Father, noticed the Queen, who sat at the edge of the front row on the left, smiling at her. Hadassah blushed again seeing her, and remembering the graphic advice she had rendered just an hour or so ago. Hopefully everyone just thought that she was blushing with maidenly modesty at her own marriage.
He Who Finds a Wife
He Who Finds a Wife
He Who Finds a Wife
The room was small, and full. Small for a wedding, that is. There were, perhaps, sixty people in the seats. Hadassah, coming in on the arm of her Father, noticed the Queen, who sat at the edge of the front row on the left, smiling at her. Hadassah blushed again seeing her, and remembering the graphic advice she had rendered just an hour or so ago. Hopefully everyone just thought that she was blushing with maidenly modesty at her own marriage.