Keeping their distance had worked for the best in the end, as lonely as Steve felt at times, and wished he could simply sit around and talk with Mary again. He knew such an opportunity wouldn't come along easily, though, and when she got engaged, it was only a matter of time before the news reached his ears.

It was ridiculous to be upset over it, honestly. They had shared not even an hour together, so he knew his feelings for her didn't run that deeply. More of an infatuation than anything, really. Still, it pushed him to want to stay away for the remainder of his time here, and hopefully leave without speaking to her again.

It would be for the best.

He almost managed, too, as the day of his departure drew nearer. He wasn't sure if it was bad luck or bad timing that she came outside just as he was soaking in the last bits of sunlight and fresh air, wanting to commit this whole place to memory before going back. He stood up without thought when he heard her voice, turning to look at her, smiling too wide before he caught himself and bit it back.

"Lady Mary," he looked down at his arm, lifting it up and flexing the fingers. The cast had been removed. "Good as new. I'll... be leaving soon."