Worlds Apart

{Music Recommendation: Gimme Love ~ Sia}

"Welcome to the city hall, Mr. Montclair," a young woman in a black suit greeted them. "Your documents are ready to be signed here. Let's go."

As they ushered them in, Zyran finally let go of Mila's hand, leaving her to walk behind.

"You must be Miss Milena Dennis," the young woman asked with a smile.

Mila nodded; she didn't want to say anything else. Zyran had clearly warned her not to.

"I hope you have a great time today," the woman said, finally noticing that the girl wasn't ready to keep up with a conversation.

The next room they entered had a plush chair. Mila carefully sat down, placing her purse to cover her exposed legs.

"Get the certificate," the woman in charge ordered. Two marriage certificates were brought forward, and a black pen was handed over to Mila and Zyran.

Zyran signed the two documents quickly, then turned them over to Mila.