Akimi stood, waiting at the altar for his beautiful wife. It was only a moment, and then the wedding march began. Ami (their child) walked with a basket in her hands. She was putting flowers down before her and had a smile on her face. Her wings fluttered happily behind her. Yoshiko then entered and everybody stood up. Her face was covered by a veil but she was beaming. Her dress was a stunning white and had the most beautiful gloves to go with. Eventually, she made it to the altar and stood, looking at Akimi. The crowd sat down. "You may reveal your wife." Archie, who was marrying them, said. Akimi slowly reached up and pulled the veil up. She was the most glamorous thing he'd ever seen. He whispered as much to her and she blushed. "Do you Yoshiko Laurie Yuri take Akimi to be your husband?" Yoshiko took a deep breath and looked into Akimi's eyes. "I do." "Do you, Akimi, take Yoshiko to be your wife?" Akimi didn't hesitate. "Who wouldn't?" The crowd laughed. "I do." Archie smiled. "The rings please." Yosho (their other child) brought the rings forward. The rings were put on by each other. "Then in the power vested in me by the state, I now pronounce you, husband and wife. Yes, you may kiss the bride." Akimi didn't waste time. He immediately picked her up and kissed her. The crowd cheered. **the reception party** "Thank you all for coming!" Yoshiko smiled as she held a knife. Akimi wrapped his hand around hers as they cut the cake. Applause broke out.