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McKensie and Lara III
Lydia smiled lovingly at her new husband, she never felt so many emotions of love and passion thrive through her. She rested her head on his chest listening to his heart beat while resting his hand over her stomach which was past the point of a full meal belly to more rounded and noticible. The water was comforting and she let out the sigh she had been holding in since the announcement of their engagement. "So how does it feel being the future king of Britain? Are you nervous?"Marcoux blanched hearing that and supported her better as he set her back on the bed watching her closely so he could catch her if necessary. Lacey watched worried for her friend she went and grabbed a cold cloth laced with lavender and placed it on her forehead.
James slowly rubbed his thumb back and forth over her stomach loving being able to hold both of his family at the same time. She was so beautiful, and he didn't think he'd ever tire of having her in his arms. "How does it feel, honestly? No different." he admitted. "And am I nervous? Absolutely." He shook his head. "This is no light job…"Iliana let them help her into bed, and after a few seconds, the clouds in her vision cleared again, and she could breathe easier once more. "I'm sorry guys…" she said, reaching over to take Lacey's hand. "I really am. I… I don't mean to be upset or anything, I'm just well and truly frightened." She said softly.
Lydia nodded in understanding she pecked his cheek running her hand through those handsome curls every girl went gaga for. She loved that her husband was so loved throughout Britain they made a beautiful couple and she was glad he saw her as his equal in beauty and status. She giggled thinking about how brash she was with him "how did you ever handle me?...I was rude and crude...goodness I've changed."Lacey nodded "darling I would be too...but we are here for you, and everything will go wonderfully...and it only is a few months and then it's over...and I'll be forever in your debt Illi...you don't know how much this means to me...I would be lost without your friendship all my life."
James closed his eyes, just letting himself enjoy the feel of her hands in his hair. He loved it when she played with it. It felt very good. And he was aware of the fact that she liked it too, so hey, win win. Then he smiled, not opening his eyes. "Handle you? Why would I ever need to do that?" He asked, smirking. "I love your spirit. And I admired that you weren't completely in love with me."Iliana nodded slowly, pulling on a weak smile. "I hope everything goes well…" she breathed. "I just… I never saw myself as pregnant." she said honestly. "I certainly wasn't prepared for this." she smiled over at Lacey. "But I'm glad I can help you, for I do know how much it means to you."
Lydia laughed lightly "in love? You drove me slightly insane...popping into my kitchen with that dashing smile...coming to my rescue and listening to me rant about french bread...what girl wouldn't fall for that?" She kissed under his ear and sighed "if you hadn't come back this would be such a different story..."Lacey smiled and nodded "anything I can do to help just ask...I want this to be smooth and easy for you...simple and even enjoyable if possible..." She squeezed her hand "I wish I could repay you for your kindness."
James laughed then, opening his eyes. "Insane, hm?" he asked, massaging her shoulders gently. "I like that I have an effect on you, love. Means I'm not losing my touch." he teased, kissing her neck gently. "But I did come back. And now we are living a fairy tale." He whispered. Iliana nodded softly, closing her eyes as she tried to breathe deep again when another wave of panic hit her. "I…" She swallowed and shook her head. "Lacey, kindness is not a thing to be repaid. It is a gift." She said softly, pulling on a smile. "But I would appreciate it if you told me the location of my children."
Lydia nodded and smiled brightly up at him, madly in love with this man she grabbed the scented oils and handed it to him "I need a massage love...I know you haven't lost that touch...make me feel pampered as a queen."Lacey frowned not quite understanding her question "the location?"
James smiled, taking the bottle and pouring some onto his hands which he rubbed together before starting to massage over her shoulders and down her back, feeling her muscles loosen. "Feeling better?" He asked as he worked, hoping he could indeed still give as good of a massage as he used to. Illiana laughed softly. "You know, like where they are in this house?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "i haven't seen them for hours!"
Lydia moaned and nodded "you are getting those tight knots nicely...thank you my love...that is what I needed I feel like a knotty tree with a large tumor I carry around...I will never be thin again you know."Lacey smiled and went to go find the foxes, she pulled them up but they were fussy and leapt in Illiana's arms nuzzling and licking her face.
James smiled, happy that he could still work her back free of knots. "Good." He whispered, stretching his hands as he sat back again. Then he laughed softly. "Baby… do you really think it matters to me how skinny you are? I'll love you just the same." He whispered, kissing her cheek. Iliana smiled when she saw the foxes and her eyes immediately lit up. She gathered them to her, ruffling their fur. "Hi babies!" she said, kissing their foreheads. "Thank you Lacey."
Lydia smiled and bobbed her nose with his "but you want a thin waisted wife, I want a thin waist...I don't want stretch marks and sagging genitals...this is the last time you'll have a hot wife."Lacey smiled watching her with the foxes and smiled "if you ever wanted a child Illiana of your own you'd be a good mother...look at you with the twins."
James smiled softly. "Not true. You'll be hot no matter what you look like. Your spirit is hot, your eyes are hot, you are the most attractive woman I know. And who knows? The saggy stomach goes away after exersizing, maybe not completely, but it improves." He promised.Iliana smiled softly and shrugged. "Maybe later, when Marcoux and I want children." She agreed. "But for now, I'm happy with these two, and all the dogs." She said honestly. "I doubt I could raise a child."
Lydia smiled and nodded her agreement, she slowly stood grabbing her robe and drying off. She felt dizzy leaving the hot water and rubbed her hair with a towel carefully smiling at James "so what's our plan today love?"Lacey smiled "I really think you could if it's whsf you want." She insisted and rubbed her stomach wishing she could feel the baby but it was too small still.
Marcoux grabbed Shiloh so she wasn't bombarded with both of them and wrapped him around his neck which was one of his favorite positions.
James watched as she got out, and then he stood as well, towelling off. He slipped back into his clothes and then walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her from behind. "Well… I thought we might go for a walk through the countryside, or maybe be more adventurous and go for a picnic?"Iliana nodded in agreement. "Thank you." She said, stroking Mila's head as she curled up and slept beside her.
Shiloh licked Marcoux's ear, enjoying seeing the world from higher up, and Iliana reached over to squeeze Marcoux's hand.
Lydia smiled and looked back at him "I think we can arrange that...I could cook us up a meal to take up to the mountains and we could enjoy a nice meal." She got dressed in something simpler and went to their kitchen in the hotel and started preparing the good "goat cheese or feta?"Marcoux smiled "why don't we let Illi sleep and you two can wedding plan." Lacey blinked "I keep forgetting its tomorrow!" She quickly pulled Maxwell away.
James nodded eagerly. "That sounds lovely." he agreed, getting up and getting out a basket for them to pack things into. He beamed over at her. "Goat please!" He said. "I love goat cheese…" He smiled softly as he thought of it. Maxwell raised his eyebrows. Tomorrow? "Is it already wednesday?" he asked, confused. "Have I missed a few days? Did I oversleep? My, time flies."
Lydia giggled and placed all the food into the basket "me too...I love it with sliced green apples and french bread..." She folded up the napkins and places them inside "will you pick me out a hat to wear?"Lacey nodded "it is Wednesday! Darling why do you think IVs been such a wreck? We are getting married in 12 hours!"
James beamed. "I love it with bread, but I've never tried it with apples." He said honestly, watching as she put all the food away. It looked so lovely he just wanted to eat it right then and there. He went to the hat stand, however, and picked up one of the ones he liked on her and handed it to her. "This one alright?" It was the hat she used to wear into town when they lived at the manor.Maxwell shook his head in amazement. Time really did fly! He took her hands in his gently and kissed them both. "Baby… relax. In 12 hours we will be married and together and all of this will be over and done with. We'll survive… alright?"
Lydia smiled and closed the basket locking the clasp and turning to see which one he picked, she blinked and laughed softly seeing that plain straw hat. She ran her fingers down the silk ribbon and smiled at him "why this one?" She had so many memories with this simple chapaeu, she wore it picking strawberries and going to market...saving it from being thrown away by the maids when she first arrived at the palace. It represented how much she had grown and developed into the queen she was becoming.Lacey nodded and swallowed her heart was beating rapidly, she couldn't breathe until his lips pressed against her fingers. He was her calming force and she felt the trickle of a chill go down her spine and relax her. "Alright...you are right...can we please go over the wedding binder and make sure everything is ready? I know it'll be perfect whatever happens...but Ive worked so hard on this...I need every detail to go smoothly...no huge disasters."
James watched as she grew nostalgic over the faded and worn hat. He knew it held as many memories for her, as it did for him, and he smiled softly, tapping the rim. "Because this one has been through a lot, just like we have. There are many summer memories woven into the fibers." he said, lowering his voice to make it mysterious as he grinned and pecked her cheek. "Besides, it's nice to remember how we met." He said honestly, shrugging a little. Maxwell smiled softly, loving how cute she was, even though she was clearly stressed out. And he knew she had reason to be. But he just felt that however it went, was how it went, and in the end he would be happier to have it done with. But he nodded anyways, "Of course." he said, pulling out the huge binder and laying it on the table by them. "We can make sure we have everything ready." he promised, even though they had already gone through everything every day for the past week.
Lydia slipped it over her curls and smiled nodding "it's perfect..." She assured and kissed his cheek, smiling as her lip stain marked his cheek. She carefully rubbed it away and linked his arm with hers holding the basket "there was a nice meadow path behind the gazebo outside, shall we go? I'm sure some photographers will be sneaking about ready to take honeymoon shots..."Lacey sighed in relief, she leaned her head on his shoulder trying to breathe through the anxiety she was feeling. "I am sorry that I've become such a psychopath bride...this is the only day we have in front of our family and friends to express our love...and I've just envisioned this for so long and so many things have gone wrong for me this year...I need this to make up for it..."
James grinned when she kissed him, as sparks flood from the spot down to his toes and he stood still while she wiped his cheek. Then he walked out with her, their arms linked, and walked towards the gazebo. "Photographers, huh?" He asked, loud enough that anyone nearby would hear. "Well wouldn't the queen just love to find out that there were newspaper journalists stalking her daughter?" he asked, looking around as a few bushes rustled as people rushed to make their escape. He grinned, shaking his head. "That should keep them away." He said, squeezing her hand as they found the path in the back. "I wonder where this leads…" he said, starting to stroll down it. Maxwell squeezed her shoulders gently in a hug and then just rubbed her arms, trying to be soothing. "Psychopath? Never." he promised, looking down at her seriously. "I completely get that you want this to go well. I do too." He promised, reaching up to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear before he continued. "Just know that if it isn't everything we planned, it's still our wedding, and in the end, you'll be my Tink forever, and I'll be your Pan." he whispered, brushing his nose against hers as he smiled.
Lydia smiled and giggled watching them leave "it'll be ok if there is a picture in the paper, many people want to follow our lives and gossip about what I'm wearing and what not..." Shd tugged him lightly up the path to the shaded trees towards the grassy meadow of wild flowers she had seen when she picked the hotel for their honeymoon a week or so ago.Lacey smiled and brushed his nose back with hers and smiled "that's the theme...never land, the light jars and the koi fountains...the pirate mast with the white satin sails...its pan's and Tink's never land...so perfect..."
James chuckled softly. "Yes, and we'll let them have a few sweet pictures. But for now, I'd like to have some time with just me and my wife." He teased, kissing her temple. "And that is going to be something special for just us to remember." he promised, as he followed her up the path to a meadow that was almost too beautiful to be found anywhere outside of a picture frame. "Wow…" He breathed. "This is gorgeous!" He knelt in the flowers, pulling out their blanket to lay down beneath the tree. Maxwell smiled softly then, closing his eyes as he envisioned what it would look like. It was far too perfect, and he loved the idea. "My my, you've really thought of everything." he whispered, stealing a soft kiss. "We'll have the most wonderful wedding, everything will go smoothly, and then once it is over, it'll be just us for a whole week." He promised, running his fingers through her hair.
Lydia smiled and nodded sitting down by him and removing her hat fanning herself from the heat and mayflies. She poured them both some lemonade and spread out the food leaning in and kissing him nuzzling her nose against his and giggled "you are the romantic you know that?"Lacey smiled and nodded kissing him back "just us on the mermaid island...and then hopefully we can feel our baby when we get back and Illiana and Marcoux will be moved out and daddy will be on his hunting retirement trip...we can start our lives together."
James watched, nearly drooling as she laid out the food she had packed. She was such a lovely cook, and everything she made was absolutely scrumptious looking. He scooted closer, leaning against her under the tree. This was perfect. Then he chuckled. "Me? A romantic?" He asked, shaking his head. "Of course!" he laughed, kissing her deeply before he pulled some of the apples over, got out a knife, and the small package of goat cheese. "You ready for this? I'm being adventurous!" He said, spreading some cheese on a slice of apple. Maxwell smiled softly, thinking of it all. "Our baby… Lacey. We're having a baby…" He breathed, smiling softly. "We should start thinking of names, you know." He pointed out, closing the wedding binder again and slipping it away as he kissed her cheek. They'd have to sleep separately tonight, but for now, he was enjoying spending time with her.
((This is what im eating right now!))Lydia laughed lightly and shook her head "this isn't adventerous...I'll make something crazy next time...like sea urchin or escargot...this is a simple delicious snack that is the perfect mixture of sweet and bitter...plus with the strawberry torte you have a perfect range of taste pallet."
Lacey smilef and sighed "I won't be able to sleep without you tonight...but we will have a wonderful night tomorrow and I have a surprise for you...you'll like it im pretty sure..."
((lol. I'll have to try some too. Sounds good! :) ))James wrinkled up his nose. "Don't count on me to taste any escargot. I think I'll have to pass on that one." he said, shaking his head. He put down the cheese knife and took a bite. He immediately grinned, swallowing. "You're right! It's a perfect mix of flavours." he agreed, finishing off the slice before he cut another one. "You made strawberry torte!" He grinned. "My my, aren't we pampered today!"
Maxwell smiled softly, nodding in agreement. He wasn't sure how he would ever be able to wait until tomorrow to be with her again. And this surprise... "A surprise, you say?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. "Pray, tell me what this special surprise is? You're killing me!"
((It's my favorite :)!i went to the store because I was craving it))Lydia laughed lightly "don't blame me if your pants don't fit correctly anymore, you are the one with a sweet tooth and I love pleasing my man...but I don't make healthy food..." She lay on his stomach "I'm surprised I haven't gotten any cravings..."
Lacey smiled and shook her head "oh no, now you'll be excited and waiting anxiously for it...keep you awake during the ceremony. Did you know Lydia fainted during theirs? James kept it under wraps but she was out like a light!"
((I love goat cheese, and I love apples, but I haven't tried that before. Lol. The things you discover in rps. XP))James chuckled, finishing off a full apple before he opened the basket again and got out the strawberry torte, dishing some out for each of them. He ate his slowly, savouring each bite. "I'll never get fat!" He said stubbornly, patting his stomach. "I do enough work to stay thin." He took another bite. "Maybe you aren't far enough along to get them? Either that or you're just one lucky woman and won't get them at all…"
Maxwell groaned deeply, tipping his head back. "You murderous woman!" He complained, shaking his head as a small smile played on his lips. "I hadn't heard that she'd fainted! I saw the images though, I suppose she did look a little limp during that kiss. Just thought she was swooning for him. Good man for saving the day." He said, shaking his head. "please don't faint love, that would be terribly awkward if I couldn't catch you in time." he teased.
Lydia smiled "I know I will balloon next month, that's when I will definitely show and have to stay in the palace grounds to avoid the photographs but the rumor will run wild and the kingdom will know I am carrying the heir to the throne...and you may get fat darling, you do work hard but you do rest with me which I very much appreciate."Lacey laughed and shook her head "if you must know I won't be wearing a corssett so the likeliness of the happening is very low...now that's all I'm saying about the surprise clear? No trying to weasel anymore out of me sneaky fiancé of mine." She scolded bopping him on the nose and smiling "I love that your vest will look like leave design...likd Peter Pan.."
James chuckled softly at that description. "People will love us even more now that we are bringing a child into the world." he said softly, kissing her cheek. He drank some of the lemonade, and then grinned. "Yes, I do take enough time off. This right now is just lovely, and I'm glad we found this place." he said, glancing at the flowers as the wind brushed over them. "For now it's just you and me, and I couldn't be more thankful."Maxwell's eyes widened then. "No corset!?" he repeated, trying to imagine what that would look like. This had something to do with the surprise, he knew it, and now he couldn't wait to find out what it was. "Darling! You can't leave me in such suspense!" he complained, shaking his head. "But yes, I'm happy with the theme. And I assume your dress will fit in as well." he said, smiling at her. "I can't wait to see it, but for now, we both need rest." he said, kissing her gently.
Lydia smiled up at him from where she laying on his stomach, she plucked a flower from where her hand was draped in the field she pulled the petals off delicately "he loves me...he loves me not...he loves me..." She giggled and pulled him down to kiss him "I already know that answer...I wonder if other royals were as in love as we are..."Lacey smiled and nodded kissing him back "goodnight darling...do not think about the surprise all night. Rest, so that you are bright in the early morning...Marcoux will help you get ready and James will be in the wedding line later...he didn't want to leave his honeymoon but I'm his sister and I will murder him if he doesn't show up."
James watched her with the flower, and he was reminded again and again how much he loved her. "I'm glad you know it." He whispered, kissing her forehead gently. "I wouldn't have it any other way…" then he chuckled, shaking his head as he folded his hands behind it. "Probably not. Princes married princesses from other countries to ensure happy relations." he shrugged. "That couldn't have made very happy couples."Maxwell nodded as he stood. But how could he not think about the surprise, and the wedding in general? It was tomorrow! And he was starting to get nervous, even though he was very careful not to show this. "Goodnight, love. I'll see you tomorrow." He whispered, kissing her cheek. "Goodluck. I'm sure your brother will show up." He promised, smiling softly as he left the room with one last wink when he returned to his bedroom.
Lydia nodded considering it "if it wasn't for your royal title and purple heart, I would be marrying some Prince from Spain...how would I be able to have a happy marriage and want to have children with someone I don't know...it doesn't make sense...no wonder my mother slept with my father..." She watched some fluttering butterflies above their heads and smiled "don't forget we have the wedding tomorrow...Lacey will hunt you down if you aren't there."Lacey woke up early the next morning to Illians prodding her "Illi let me alone I'm so tired..." She moaned thinking this was when she was her ladies maid and it wasn't her wedding day. She pulled the covers up over her head trying to block out the light.
James nodded as he considered that. The very thought of her marrying a prince from spain made him bristle, not just from jealousy, but also because he knew she wouldn't be happy with a relationship like that, and he only wanted the best for her. He wouldn't be happy if she wasn't. Then he laughed. "I know. I haven't forgotten. And I will be there. I wouldn't miss her wedding for the world anyways." He said, smiling softly. "she's my baby sister."Iliana smiled a little then, pulling open the blinds with a swift tug, letting the room flood with light. "It's your wedding day, Lacey. Wake up. You have to prepare." She said gently as she lay out her dress and underwear on the chair.
Lydia smiled "crazy how we all came together and met eachother...we found our true loves and no social stigma...it was that I couldn't be with you, and then my mother didn't want you marrying me...through all that here we are...2 months with child and lazy in love."Lacey blinked and moaned "I'm up...I'm up...how does the underwear look? I think I scared Max by saying I'm not going to wear a corsett...is my dress ok? It's supposed to look like something a fairy would wear...Mmm cant I have an hour longer to sleep?"
James chuckled. "Yeah… it is a little crazy." He agreed. "And the fact that we were from such different backgrounds. Crazy. You started as the one it was improper for me to be seen with, and then I was the one who it was improper for you to be seen with." He laughed softly, shaking his head. "Kind of ironic if you think about it."Illiana lay the veil by the dress and smiled softly, overlooking them both. "It looks perfectly like what a fairy would wear… all downy and light. But I still don't understand why you wish to look like a fairy." She said honestly, helping her change into the underwear. "I'm sure Maxwell will love you surprise though. I'm shocked you told him about the lack of corset."
Lydia smiled and rubbed her belly "we knew though...we knew we were meant to be together no matter what fate threw at us." She moaned feeling a cramp and blinked "they just kicked...James darling they just kicked my spine..." She said excited and had him feel "oh their growing..."Lacey smiled "because the theme is peterman, tinkerbell is my nickname for hm and he's my pan...and I had to reassure him that I wouldn't faint like Lydia did at her wedding" she pulled on the bra and panties. She posed and smiled "oh yes...pan is going to want to grow up when he sees these."
James nodded in agreement, as that was something he wholeheartedly believed. Why else would they work out so perfectly together? They fit like pieces in a puzzle. His eyes widened when she spoke and he gently lay his hand on her stomach. He grinned when he felt the soft shifts and he shook his head. "Well now… Isn't that amazing…" he whispered in wonder. Illiana beamed then. "Oh isn't that sweet!" She said, shaking her head. Her friend really did have a fairytale romance, literally. And she thought that was just about the cutest thing she had ever heard of. Then she smiled softly. "It looks lovely on you, Lacey. I think many girls will be buying our products." She agreed. "Now. Let's get you in your dress and get this whole ceremony over and done with. That way you can be with Maxwell on your honeymoon."
Lydia smiled and massaged the baby so it moved out of his spine and sighed in relief "wouldn't it be incredible if there was a way to see the baby before being born? Like a photograph? I think that would be wonderful...I'm so not looking forward to the delivery. I wish that you could just be there, you've seen me obviously why is it so improper?"Lacey smiled and slipped on her dress she fixed her hair in a tinkerbell bun with curls and placed the feathers and sparkles in her hair and around her eyes "how does this look? I don't want to go over the top..."
James nodded, wondering if there was some invention like that. Wouldn't that be wonderful? To be able to see the baby in the womb? "Maybe someone will invent that some day." he said wistfully. "I can't wait to see our little one either. I wish I could come into the delivery room with you." He said honestly, squeezing her hand. "I have no idea why it is improper, probably some crazy tradition that was just never abolished."Iliana helped her fix up her hair and dab on the sparkles and light colour on her face and over her eyes. Then she stepped back and walked in a large ring around Lacey, smiling softly. "You look like an angel." she said in a breath of admiration. "Not over the top at all. Just a touch of magic, really." She smiled brightly. "Now. Shall we go see how much everyone else likes your dress?" She asked.
Lydia nodded and sighed "no hospital...mother wants it to be a home birth on the ancient horrid birthing stool...because tradition is you have to be incredibly uncomfortable to birth the heir!" She said sarcastically and squeezed his hand "you'll see my rosy cheeked with a bundling blanket of happiness."Lacey squeezed her hands and smiked "you look beautiful too...I love the color on you, plus your glowing! Want to get the flowers? I need to get the the church and gazebo ready!"
James chuckled, nodding in remembrance. "Yes, the birthing stool in the lovely horrid torture home delivery room." He shook his head as he kissed her cheek. "But I'll enjoy seeing our little baby." he whispered, kissing down her jaw. "And I'm afraid the rest of this conversation will have to wait for later. We need to head to the church for the wedding."Iliana smiled softly, looking down at herself. "Thank you. I like the colour as well." She said honestly, twirling the skirt a little. "I'll grab the flowers and bring them out for you. Meet me at the church?" She suggested.
Lydia blew through her lips slightly irritated with having to be everywhere and not relaxing on their honeymoon. She packed up the leftovers and stood grabbing her hat "we will need to change...I'm afraid I can't wear this hat to a wedding."Lacey nodded and quickly went to the carriage and riding to the church, she found her mum and hugged her close "where's dad? He can't be late...I need him to walk me down the aisle."
James kissed her cheek. "It's my sister's wedding, Lydia. I wouldn't interrupt our time for anything else in the world, but you do want a living husband… correct?" He asked, smiling softly. He helped pack up the rest of their lunch, and then walked back to the house with her, changing into his tux quickly. He was good at changing fast after all these events. Then he smiled. "You look lovely as you are." He promised. Her mother was busy bustling around, fretting that James wouldn't come, and making sure everything was ready. When she saw her daughter, she gasped, her eyes watering up. "Aren't you just an angel." She breathed, hugging her tightly. "Your father is just getting his hair fixed. Wanted to look his best."
Lydia worked on getting into her formal dress, she tried to suck in her tummy and groaned not being able to hide it at all "James love will you try and zip me up? It's a tight fit." She explained and rubbed her belly frustrated with her figure and how she felt hot and irritated. Lacey smiled hugging her back and drying her tears "is James here yet?" She saw her father and smiled hugging him "hi daddy...is Maxwell alright? I don't think he remembered the peterpan hat..."
James watched as she dressed and he smiled softly. He loved her, and how she looked, and he loved their baby too. Together that meant he loved them both very much. He walked over and placed on hand on the small of her back as he slowly pulled the zipper up and then smiled. "That better?" He asked. Her mother shook her head. "Not yet, but almost... I hope." She said softly as her husband came out. He smiled softly. "I'm doing alright, thanks for asking." He joked. "Maxwell is just getting ready. He remembered his hat, don't worry." He promised. "He looks a little nervous." He admitted.
Lydia smiled back at hm and nodded as she positioned her fancy hat knowing you wore hats at weddinga in Britain. She squeezed his hand brushing off his suit coat "are you ready? The carriage is here, did you grab the wedding present?"Lacey smiled cupping her daddy's face "I'm glad you are alright daddy...I thought you'd be crying by now..." She teased and sighed nodding at Maxwell's fear "he'll be marvelous I just want this day over with...non-stop stress for weeks now...I bet I drove everyone insane."
Iliana smiled when she saw how happy Lacey was, and she hugged her back, "I'm glad for you, Lacey, I really am." She said seriously, trying to take deep breaths. "But I think I'm going to faint."