Chapter XV

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She tried not to laugh watching the ordeal. Solomon had sent Anne and Ominis away while she finished cooking to allow the poor young man a chance to learn how to properly use the razor without the sick girls prying eyes. To his credit, Solomon was actually trying to be gentle and helpful, it was just growingly apparent how both their patience was wavering as Sebastian was struggling with the lack of visibility under his jaw and chin.

She watched as the pair kept passing the razor back and forth, Solomon demonstrating on himself before allowing Sebastian the ability to replicate in the small mirror they had in the corner.

"You'll get the hang of it" the older man tried to reassure him, but Sebastian grew annoyed at how difficult the process was growing to be.

"It is impossible to see" he hissed out with terse tone, setting the razor down, attempting to collect himself. Somehow the pair had been able to quietly draft a letter together without issues, yet that ability to get along was slowly slipping away from both the Sallow men.

Looking around the room, the older man got an idea, reminded of how their father had also struggled with teaching Sebastian's father, leaving the task to him. He noted the humored expression the girl was sporting while she cautiously stirred whatever was in the caldron in front of her, observing as the young man struggled. Without saying anything he gestured to the girl, who looked startled realizing he was beckoning her.

"Luckily you have a lower set of eyes if you need them." He told Sebastian, stepping aside and letting the girl take his place. Thinking back to what his nephew had mentioned earlier during their conversation. Solomon decided he would allow them to toe the line of reasonable given the fact that Sebastian was deadly serious with his intentions, and knowing he would be there to chaperon them. In all honesty learning to cope with domestic life would be important anyway for the both of them.

While Sebastian found himself surprised that his uncle had drawn the girl in to help, he did not exactly feel the need to complain. Having her involved in the situation could prevent him from an outburst, as he truly was growing frustrated. Plus, he always enjoyed the feeling of her delicate hands on him.

"I'd dare say that's the most interesting way I have ever been called short in stature" she joked, attempting to diffuse the growing tension. Solomon laughed, gesturing for her to grab the razor she gifted off the small table. Carefully she did so, looking to him for guidance as she had absolutely no experience in this arena.

She carefully watched as the older man explained how she could assist Sebastian, before turning to him herself. He looked down, noting the way her face had gone from humorous in the kitchen to slightly pale now. Softly brushing one of her loose hairs behind her ear he told her "You got this.", attempting to reassure her confidence.

She could only find it in her to nod, gingerly lifting a hand to hold his chin up. When his brown eyes disappeared from view she faltered, but only for a moment, knowing there was little chance of actually hurting him. Pulling the skin tight, she looked back over her shoulder to his uncle for reassurance, as she mimed the movement. He only nodded, stepping back towards the kitchen to give them a brief moment of privacy.

Sebastian watched her through the mirror as her eyes carefully assessed the expanse of his jaw. The only sounds inside the small house was the occasional stirring of the caldron or the scraping of the razor on his skin, before she'd wipe it off then continue. Eventually she gained confidence in the movement, finishing the task and setting the razor down.

Sebastian finally looked back down at her, their eyes crossing. He beamed seeing how happy she looked back up at him. Using her thumb, she whipped the remaining foam from his chin, as a bright flush worked its way onto his cheeks. Knowing Solomon was just around the corner he carefully mouthed "I love you" and she returned the sentiment by widening her smile.

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