WEDDING
Arriving at the Cloud room…
"Good afternoon," I greeted a man sitting at his desk.
"Ara? You happened to be here," he said, turning to me.
"Looks like someone said they would wake me up. But no," I grumbled, spoiled.
Cloud smiled. He then pulled me onto his lap.
"Clouds?!"
"I just don't want to disturb your rest, Princess." He poked my nose.
Err… I feel deja vu.
"How did you sleep last night?" he asked and wrapped his arms around my hips.
"Cloud, this is too vulgar. What if someone saw it?" I am worried.
"Leave it. Everyone in the palace already knows that you will be my queen."
"But, Cloud—"
"It's okay, Ara." He then kissed my left arm, which was close to his face.
Oh, he's here. More and more daring. I'm so embarrassed myself.
"Today, you look so cute. My dress makes you look like a teenager," she complimented.
"Huh! But it's short, you know!"