Alexander Armand Thorne
Blood is was the only thing that keeps me sane...
Armand groaned and got to his feet sitting her on the couch herself. He put a hand to his head. "You will fit into a dress just fine but hun don't you see? I can't allow you to talk to Veronica at the moment at all. You can try any means you feel are necessary to try and convince me that you need or have to talk to her but I can't allow it at the moment. I forgot that she was once a human girl and would have suspected something right away from possibly knowing the signs." He paced around the room a bit and then stopped to look at his future wife. "I don't want to rush into this marriage but as of now we really have no choice. I would have wanted to wait to give you the wedding you deserve. I think I still can. Veronica can come Madeline but she must not touch you or get too close to you. Conversations must be kept under a minimum of ten seconds. She cannot stay long and neither can most of the guests anyway. The ceremony will be quick and there can hardly be much of an after party. Do you understand? I wish it did not have to be this way Madeline but I have no other choice. If you must, then talk to her through a phone but tell her nothing no matter how much she begs. If she asks to come over or meet her anywhere say no. This is just as important to me as it will be to you." He went over and kissed her forehead and handed her the phone. "Hunter's number is programmed into the first spot. Do you want me to stay or go?"