Of course to make sure that he was there first, matthew had forgone the shopping and headed straight to the tea house. Madam Puddifoot had shown him to a table, and he had ordered a cup of tea for while he waited. The decorations seemed a bit much, but the old lady was practically quivering with the excitement of it all, So he just smiled graciously. Besides, it was just one day of pink that would hopefully make things all better between himself and his princess.
He took a sip at his cup of tea, watching Madam Puddifoot flitter about as he waited, his other hand resting on a ribbon wrapped box.




