Tiara
The reception was also a blur, we arrived together to greet everyone who seemed a lot happier than I did, a couple in their later fifties came up to us dressed to impress. I guess they must be part of his family, maybe his parents maybe.
“Mom, Dad.” He said, hugging and kissing the woman’s cheek and shaking the mans hand.
I guess I was right.
“Son, we are so proud of you.”
He smiled brightly. “Mom, dad I’d like you to meet Tiara.”
They looked at me with warm smiles and his mother hugged me warmly. “I’m so glad he found you again my child. I’ve been waiting for this day forever. Maybe he can give us an heir.”
I swallowed hard.
“That's enough dear, you’ll scare the poor girl away.”
“I’m sorry my child, please take care of Shaun. He's not an easy boy to ground.”
“I will Mrs. T
