The wedding took place in the mansion after a month. With Leon giving his daughter a talk of her being still his little girl last night, Angeal couldn't help but laugh and at the same time, agree that she will miss him, too.
Everyone was already abuzz and of course, busy with how the wedding is going to take place in a few hours. It is a small, but extravagant wedding, only important people invited.
Angeal was wearing her wedding gown with the help of Martha, Gwen, Frey, and Dharvey. Putting the past issue aside and with her contribution to their safety, it had slowly rekindled their friendship with Dharvey.
"Well, now that your wedding is happening…" Frey trailed off, fixing Angeal's veil. "What do you feel?"
"Well…"
Angeal became silent for a while as she looked at her reflection before the mirror.