It was pleasant to hold his hand, the hand of the man who would be her husband. She had felt lonely for so long, and to have this man beside her, her hand in his, and the promise that he would be by her side from now on, filled her with a joy she had so long been deprived of. Rose walked beside him quietly, blushing and very satisfied. She could hardly process everything. "Aye... tis a very good day. And I'm so very happy, Andrew." She gave his hand a light squeeze.