At 2 A.M, Ven finally stood up. He was in the study room, seated there and thinking about many things for a few hours. When his eyes became eyes, he decide that he wanted to wrap up the night and head to bed. A lot would have to happen later during the day, and ironically, it had something to do with the wedding but nothing with the preparations for it. After some thinking, he came to conclude that it would be best of the wedding was postponed for another time, preferably a month later.
That would give him enough time to deal with certain issues such as the persistent woman who refused to leave, the dress that had to be remade as it wouldn't have been fit for me to wear one that was mended, and his mother's opinion of me. It seemed that Mari had finally realized that she would rather spen
