59. Draka's POV
The ceremony officially starts. Normally, it's supposed to look like a wedding ceremony.
It's just as expensive as a wedding is supposed to be and invitations are sent out. For me, it might just be my funeral that might be what's happening.
The flowers, the decorations, the loads of food and wine that is being prepared.
Poor Emmett, he can't stop smiling at everything. He thinks it's his birthday party, or his father and I are finally getting married?
“Can I be the ring bearer, please?” He holds his hands up as he pesters me. “My friend in school was one! It's the coolest thing ever!”
“It's not a wedding, Emmett, but don't worry. I will make you become a ring bearer when one is happening.” I smile at him.
It's hard trying to find the right time to tell him tha
