[ he takes another step closer to her—close enough to nearly bump into her, only a couple of inches between them, forcefully grabbing her attention away the thoughts no doubt running away with themselves in her head and onto him instead. he inclines his head low to look into her eyes. ]
It is not madness, lady Vanessa. You fear his rejection of you.
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It is not madness, lady Vanessa. You fear his rejection of you.