And it's you that I believe in[MARRIAGE CEREMONY]

Bevroren was so strange compared to her former home which had been so isolated. She had met more relatives, though none since her and her mother had joined at the borders. She gave a small smile when she had heard on the wind that there was a wedding between Athena and Vereux. She'd never met the groom but she did know that the bride was her aunt or something like that. She never really know who was her aunt or uncle but she had found it safe to assume that if they carried the last name Armada, they were children of Isardis so she considered them all aunts or uncles unless proven otherwise. As she ventured, she thought about how much she missed her lousy father. So he might have just abandoned Arietta and herself but he was still her father by birth.


Wow her thoughts were rambled. The white Armada pressed forward, arriving to watch the ceremony. She would sit towards the back, hoping that she would not be interrupting the ceremony. Her golden eyes would stare at the three wolves in the front. She gave them both a small smile, something she rarely did because she often found herself wound up, trying to be serious and strict. Nevertheless, it was a cause for celebration, her aunt was getting married.