Its your duty

Breath of fresh air

Jenna and Scott were not sat in the dressmaker's shop. Earlier they had a lovely little breakfast in the cafe, it was a relaxing start to a day that was going to be nothing but hectic and full of decision making. The shop was full of dresses in all different styles and colours, the walls were hardly visible due to the sheer amount of clothes.

Jo was the dressmaker, she had previously made the majority of Jenna's dresses, including the one from Thor's coronation. She also made a fair few of Hela's back in the day. Jo sported all black, brown glasses and a tape measure that hung from her neck. Before they began the search they were offered a glass of the finest Asgardian whiskey. Scott raised the glass to his mouth but Jenna was quick to take it off him.

"Jennaaa, I was looking forward to drinking that!" Scott whined like a toddler,
"Scott, all you have to do is inhale the scent and you will be on the floor!" She really felt like his mum at the moment, "you can have some at the wedding when we're all partying but for now I need you very much conscious." Jenna downed both glasses before telling Jo what she would ideally want.

"Can I have something that reflects me. So some what elegant." Her suggestion made Scott snicker but Jenna just rolled her eyes, "something that I can wear my horns with without it looking stupid and I would love it to have an Asgardian feel." It was a good job that Jo knew exactly what to give Jenna.
"If your wearing your horns you don't exactly want the dress to be white because it would be too bright against the gold. I have exactly the dress for you dear." Jo excitedly clapped her hands before rushing out the back to find it.

Jenna slumped back onto the sofa next to Scott, it was just a waiting game now. The silence was comforting and peaceful compared to the trading port that was just out the window. The silence didn't last long because Scott had something on his chest that he needed to let go.

"Jen, there's something you should know." He started,
"What have you done now?"
"Why do you always assume that's it's bad."
"I'm not assuming anything but most of the time it is bad."
"Bold of you to also assume that I have done something." Scott smirked,
"Just sput it out!" Jenna was fed up of waiting.
"Well, the something is walking through the door in 3...2...1."

Jenna's head turned towards the door, everything seemed to happen in slow motion from this point. Villagers walked past the door, with each one passing Jenna wondered if they were going to enter the shop but they didn't. Jenna turned back to Scott and gave him a puzzled look, that was until the little bell above the door signalled that someone had entered.

She turned back to the door, there was a sudden lump in her throat when she realised who it was. Jenna stood up and ran towards them, launching herself into their arms. Jenna smiled as she stepped back and cupped their face in her hands. Her eyes were teary.

"Wanda."