"Master, good luck. Make sure you bully Diablo a lot after you are married to him." Freidinia said teasingly.
"Don't worry. I will!" I let out a chuckle as I looked at Rachel, who was sniffing away.
"Good luck! If any of them bullies you, let me know! I will beat them up!" Rachel sucked in a deep breath and said. She was doing her best, from crying too hard. You would think, with how my mother and Rachel were crying, that I was actually about to die. I smiled and nodded at her as I turned and hooked my arm with my father and once again began walking down the aisle towards the stairs leading to the top of the small stage.
When I got to the steps, my father helped me up each one so that I would not trip or fall before finally letting me go and giving me one more hug. "This is as far as I can go. Now go wait for your brides and man bride. I will go sit with the others."