He was ready to escort her to wherever she wished, to be courteous and to show his willingness for their marriage. But to his utter surprise she was more giddy than he had anticipated, practically dragging him forward with an excited and girlish energy. It was endearing, he felt. After they had entered the carriage, he realized she had the attractiveness and glee of a pretty girl with the wisdom of a Queen. 

Quite pretty, he noted as she gazed at the gardens with the same interest as he gazed at her, finally admiring how the hard Knight might actually enjoy being married to her. Not that he had any reservations on her in general, but it had happened so fast. It seemed he was getting a bit more comfortable, however. Meldyr had initially thought the 'ride' would be both of them on horses as well, but he supposed that was fooling to think. Looking past her long lashes, he did see the gardens and was quite intrigued. He wasn't used to such natural beauty being so tentatively cared for. 

Only for his mind to whip straight back to her as she leaned on him, and he felt himself flushing slightly, before she grabbed his callused hand and dragged him forward once again. However, this time he didn't blink in surprise. He gave a chuckle at her energy and had a smile on his handsome face. "Alright, ok, let's see it." He said, his voice low yet smooth in pitch. Meldyr was just happy she was excited to show him the gardens even closer. That is, until she stopped to take in the moment. 

Her small hand was still gripping his own, and he squeezed it a bit. The top of her golden head was only a bit taller than his shoulder, and his dark eyes fell on her as he tilted his head. After a moment, he lifted up her hand and kissed, his usually courageous eyes looking a tad softer than usual. He gave her a helpless smile, before nodded her forward. "I'm anxious to see. If it impresses you, then I'm excited."