It's Showtime

Roarke admired the beautiful scene in front of him. He had to give it up for the girls especially Nessa for the beautiful job of decorating the beach, making it look like one of the scenes in a romantic love story. The blend of various colourful bulbs with the dark sky, the white and red linens hanging on the erected poles and rails complimented the white and rose petals which read 'Becca, will you marry me' displayed on the sand.

Roarke reached for his pocket as he brushed over the sleek black little box, smiling like an idiot, a simile which his brothers would gladly used if they were with him.

He look down at Ari whose bulging eyes surprisingly still remained in their socket, seeing the the extent his daughter was gaping at the decoration on the beach.

"Hey pumpkin. Should I let you in on a little secret?"

Still staring at the design but nodded her head in response, "I'm going to ask Nessa to marry me"