The Doctor looked around his pre-marital apartment in a daze. He’d been trying to learn about Luparis, not get engaged to the queen! He searched his memory for any misleading signals he might have given but found none. The situation was completely mystifying.
He could attempt to find the others and leave, but if they got caught the consequences would be dire. Plus, he sensed that something was wrong here. He needed to know more.
The Doctor held up the hose to his Elizabethan wedding suit and made a disgruntled face. “Well, if I must, I must,” he muttered resignedly.