In the town square

As a son of the Hastings family, the closest the nation has had to royalty, your wedding was a big deal. There was no church building large enough for everyone who was attending. So the event was to be held outside on this beautiful sunny day.

You thought back to the plans you had with Simon. Rented tuxedos. Getting married in the catering hall where Peter wows going to do the honors after taking one of those online courses.

The other boys returns and helped you up, leading you downstairs to where your mother was waiting. She was dressed in a military uniform, odd to you but normal to everyone else. Your three sisters in law looked smart in their tuxes, waiting for thier wives.

“Can’t believe my littlest princess is finally getting married.” She said, giving you a hug. “You ready?” She asked.

You nod to her “Yes mommy, I’m ready.”

She escorts you through the front door for a big surprise.