He hovered over her, a rare, playful smile on his lips. His fingers traced lazy patterns on her sides, eliciting soundless giggles from her. The sight of her joyous, silent laughter was a balm to his hardened heart. Here, away from the judging eyes of his family, he could let down his guard and simply enjoy the presence of his enchanting wife. "You've got a lovely laugh," he murmured, his voice low and filled with affection. "Even if I can't hear it, I can see it in your eyes."