Weeks have passed and another month has come. The wedding happened. A small celebration and few important people were invited. It was Devyn's 8th month pregnancy, so they ended the ceremony quickly and watched as everyone enjoyed the food and music.
"Congratulations," Veronica's lips curved up into a sweet smile as she approached the newly wedded couple.
Kiel was the first one who nodded. "Thank you, Miss Veronica." He looked around. "Where's Sir Albert?"
The woman chuckled. "He's with the madam. I told them that I'm going to greet you two first." That smile didn't leave her face as she recalled the memories she had with them. She still can't believe that Devyn, who was once a little girl, grew up so well.
Given that Kiel grew up with her, she never thought that fate would intertwine them together again in the future. She was prouder than Madam Evelyn because she also was there in times when Devyn needed someone like a mother.