And then, Hermelyn awkwardly raised a hand and waved like a penguin greeting someone across a frozen lake.
Aldrich blinked. Then a thought flashed in his mind, a very stupid, spontaneous Aldrich-type thought.
Hermelyn looked too pretty... and too distracting to him. "She should be the one to stand beside me" he whispered.
Before the ceremony started, Aldrich grabbed the nearest staff member, the female wedding coordinator, practically startling the soul out of the poor woman.
“You see that girl?” Aldrich pointed straight at Hermelyn.
The coordinator followed his finger, then nodded slowly. “The lady in lavender, sir?”
“That one. Fix her.”
The coordinator blinked. “Fix her… Sir?”
“Yes. Change her clothes.”
“Sir...”
“And make her a bridesmaid.”
The coordinator choked on her own br
