Two weeks later, Lindsey's mansion was prepared for Janna and Freed's wedding. It was spring, and the weather was perfect for an outdoor ceremony. Three colors predominated in the venue. The decoration was in gold, giving an air of elegance, adorned with pure white roses from the arch at the entrance to the altar. The red color only influenced the carpet indicating the path to the altar.

Freed complained about a penguin suit that Janna made him wear.

"You look like a proper gentleman," Kyle laughed at his friend's poetic expression.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Kyle asked.

"Sir, everything is ready for the ceremony. You can head straight to the tent," one of the staff members indicated.

"Thanks," Kyle said, then glanced at his friend. "It never crossed my mind to see you married. I'm glad you've created your own family. I assure you; it will be the best stage of your life."

"Thanks, brother," tears of anticipation appeared. "Don't think I'm calm. Panic has also at