"we call her Amber" he said

"so your child is the last one left" the queen said.

"Dont get any funny ideas. As Soon as this wedding is over, im taking Delilah and Amber away from all of this. This is pure madness, they dont deserve this" he said

"please by all means. they don't deserve this. But you must promise to stay in touch" the queen said with a small smile.

"il try, getting off here will be hard enough. Keeping in Constent Contact will be twice as hard." he told her.

"we can arrange a ship to take you" he said.

"It will attract to much attention" he said "i have a Small Siren with me. Cargo hold will hold up enough food to last 4 months, and the thing is fast. we will be out of there in no time"

"ok. then how about we get started on the wedding plans," the queen said.

"I dont remember a Time, when men were asked to do anything, because of bad-luck. Im guessing you, your daughter, and your grand daughter need to sort this out " he said.

"yes that is what i was implying" she said.

he left, and amber looked at her mommie "Mom, Can I wear my pretty dress to your Wedding?"

"sure sweety" she said. "do you want to be the flowergirl?" she asked.

she nodded.

"ok then that is what you'll be. as for the dress well mom i want to wear the one you and dad wore when you got married" she said. "ok sweety" her mom said.