Dinah would so throw rose petals at their wedding. If they had one!

"Good," Dinah said firmly. "And pleasing is fine, but he's got the personality of a warthog. Cuteness won't help." She bit her lip, trying not to think of Arella. "Is there anything I can do now? I mean. I know there isn't. But is there anything, anything at all that will help even a little?"