AN: I would very much appreciate feedback as far as reviews go. What do you think of the potential brides so far? And what of Tarrant?
Later that day Tarrant worked in the shop with his sons while Dorrin and Forrent observed the hatters at what they did best. Alice had invited Dantienne and Maris into the parlor for tea, Maris could finally question Alice about the details of her current relationship with Tarrant. Dantienne was more rested now, although Maris was unsure of her intentions toward Valen.
"My lady." Maris started out.
"Please just call me Alice." She chuckled.
Maris cleared her throat. "Alice, I have some questions about the madness." She said meekly.
Alice sat up in the armchair. "I figured that you would. I can see that you care about my son." She smiled. "I did not know Tarrant prior to his madness you see but I can certainly tell you that if you truly love someone you'll be with them no matter what."
"You seem to take care of him." Dantienne said.
"I do. He does need help at times but he still loves me and our children. It doesn't make him any less human. He built this mansion and I owe my happiness to him and for that I will take care of him until Underland itself falls." Alice said wisely.
"How do you manage the outbursts?" Maris scooted to the edge of her seat.
"Patience and love." Alice said softly. "He has gone downhill these past few years but as you saw this morning, I make quiet time for him so we can talk about any anxiety or fears. The fits have gone down since we started doing that." She rubbed her face gently. "You just need to try to understand."
"I see." Maris looked down at her tea. "I do love your son and I would stand by him no matter what." She looked up confidently.
Alice smiled warmly. "That all his father and I want."
"Valen is already a bit wild." Dantienne remarked.
Alice rolled her eyes. "Indeed. I hope you're up to the challenge."
"I am unsure ma'm." Dantienne said softly.
Alice began to become a little sterner. "If not, then I suggest you go elsewhere. My sons can get sex anywhere."
Maris couldn't believe how blunt she was, this woman was no fool. She knew what her and Dantienne have been doing during the evening hours. "I think a blossomed love is strong enough to withstand anything." Maris tried to add some optimism.
Alice backed off and thought a moment. "You are right, even I did not love the Hatter at first."
"I do love Valen, he's wonderful." Dantienne protested.
"Forgive me, my dear. I've lost my head a bit as well." Alice sighed.
"It's alright, it's just that being a Hightopp bride is so desirable among the nobler families but none speak of this kind of thing." Dantienne explained.
"I'm fully aware of what the court and it's nobles say about the Hightopps. They want to forward us but don't take the time to understand what is required of a hatter bride. Madness is rampant in Underland in general but none like the type in this house." Alice put her empty cup on the table in front of them. "I can tell you that Tarrant adores you two already. Especially you Maris, how you look at Vellian. He noticed. He notices things no one else does."
Maris blushed. "I find your husband delightful."
"So do I." Alice smiled. "All I can tell you two is to be sure that you love my sons before you make real commitment. And prepare for anything." She stood up.
"Thank you for your time." Dantienne stood as well.
Alice began to walk out. "Don't be afraid to ask me questions. You'd be mad not to."