"Are you well?"
Darcy nodded at his new wife.
"You looked so solemn in the ceremony."
The gentleman beamed.
"I hope you are happy, husband."
Darcy's smile grew wider.
"Have you nothing to say to me?"
Darcy gently raised her hands to his lips and whispered, "Mrs Darcy…"
That was all he managed to say.
But it was all she needed to hear.
What he could not reveal in words, she could see in his adoring eyes.
His heart was bursting with emotion, their future full of promise.
"In case you did not know, Fitzwilliam… I love you… unconditionally."