Epilogue
The next day, Anna and Peter accompanied Lotte to the train station. The name Alexandra felt foreign on her lips, but the more she said it, the easier it became.
“Alexandra, you can’t imagine how much it meant to us that you came to our ceremony,” Anna said and hugged her sister tight.
“I wouldn’t want to miss my savior’s happy day for anything in the world,” Lotte said and then giggled. “Although I would hope that at least one of us will get a real wedding.”
Peter raised a brow, and Anna said, “I’ll explain later, darling.”
“Alexandra, the train south departs over there,” Anna said, heading for the other side of the station.
“Wait.” Lotte tugged at her sleeve, guilt written all over her face.
“Oh, no! What have you done now?” Anna felt the ground move beneath her feet.
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