Weeks had flown by. Kate was in her room, surrounded by the girls, while finishing getting ready for her wedding.

—Kate, you look beautiful —Kate wore her white dress, her hair styled with small curls, her eyes standing out with the crown Bastien had given her, a corset full of gemstones, and a skirt that fell like a fairy's dress. Kate held a cascading bouquet of white roses—.

—I'm nervous.

—Come on, Kate, you've done everything with my brother, even my little niece is coming. Think of this as a party.

—My little doll is right, everything is perfect —the door opened and Albert, Arthur, Jake, and Lucca entered. A silence fell; Albert smiled upon seeing her—.

—You look beautiful, love. Shall we go? —Kate nodded. Everyone took their partner except Albert, who would be the one to give Kate away—. Are you nervous?

—Very.

—If you want, I have the car ready. We can run away —he said with a smile.

—No. I'm completely sure I love him.

—Then, let's go —they went down the stairs. The girls left