Margarete’s pov
I stood in Lucas’ room waiting for him to come back, it wasn’t long before I heard the creak of the door and the sound of wheels on stone. I looked at the door and saw a rack with a bunch of different white dresses coming into view. I smiled when I saw Lucas, “what is this?” I asked him.
“This is the beginning of us uniting. We are getting hitched so why not dress for the occasion.” His hazel eyes glistened as he spoke.
“I know that but why are we making a fuss of it, I just want it to be you, me and a few others. Something small, I don’t need a big wedding.”
“Well that’s good, because I can make it a small wedding. However I know you will want pictures to remind you of this day. So why don’t we dress you guys up and make a small happy wedding happen.” she clapped her h
