Wedding Cake

"Thank you, Gramps. Grandma must be very beautiful right." Ivy exclaimed.

"How do you know?" Henirich amused.

"Because Grandpa is seeing Grandma in me then of course grandma must be as beautiful as me. Am I right?" Ivy said proudly.

Henirich chuckled seeing her proud expression and admitted "Yes, Yes."

Henirich looked at Gavon and said sternly "Child, take care of her and don't make her cry or else," he left the remaining sentence to Gavon to fill and he is implying the consequences of making her cry.

Gavon didn't feel pressurised but instead replied with a calm tone "I will take care of her. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"Good." Henirich nodded his head in approval and left the couple to enjoy their day.

Soon the dance will begin, the bride and groom will dance first. But Ronald walked into the centre of the hall with a glass in his hand. He clangs the glass with a spoon gathering the attention of the crowd towards him.