Guest Chambers (currently occupied by Ciaran McConn and his son)

Ciaran blushed red, pleased that she was so happy. Horatio had been able to help of course...mainly by asking Eglantine...who seemed to know Kiara too well. It was something he hoped to correct, how little he knew of his fiance. After all, her employees knew her better than he did.
"Shall I pick ya up after ya get ready?" he asked, smiling.

Kiara laughed and nodded she had a spark in her eyes at his blush, she not seen him blush many time before, it was so endearing.

"Sounds perfect love, How long before we have to be there?" she asked. Didn't want to take to long after all. She hated being late.

Ciaran checked his muggle watch.
"Well I have dinner reservations... but lunch at a cozy restaurant in France could be arranged." he murmured, wiggling his eyebrows at her.

Kiara giggled, and kissed him, "Sounds great love, but how long do I have to get ready?" she asked with a smile.

"Ya can take as long as ya want, love." he murmured, kissing her mouth and neck. "An hour or two."

Kiara smiled, "Perfect, I am sure I can get something good by then" she said with a smirk and a wink to show she was joking.

"I will go and get ready now" she said, although she didn't want to leave his arms, she felt so comfortable right here.

Ciaran chuckled, kissing her forehead again and sighing at the gentle smell of her perfume.
"Okay, love. See ya soon." he murmured, kissing her mouth again.

Kiara kissed him back although she knew she was staleing. Pulling back she caressed his cheek before relucntantly steping away to get ready.

"Yes see you soon, love you" she said with a simle.

Ciaran nodded, to happy to say anything. As she left, he sighed. "Yes, me boy...yar in love." he murmured to himself, hurrying into the bedroom to change.

Robes were tossed aside as he rummaged through his muggle attire. A blue polo shirt slipped over his head and he selected a tan pair of dress pants. Thinking he looked presentable, he hurried into the bathroom to shave, brush his teeth for the ninth time that day and gel his hair.

Kiara hummed "we wish you a merry christmas" all the way to her bedroom. This day so far had been the best day in her entire life. A day that could only be topped by they day she married Ciaran.

((Kiara is know getting ready in her room))

Finally finished with his trim and dressing... Ciaran took a deep breath, picked up the large bouquet of violets and baby breath and headed for Kiara's rooms. By the time he got there, he figured she'd be ready and waiting.