P I c t u r e, p I c t u r e, smile for the p I c t u r e
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Ingrid blinks as Hepeseteus finishes his vows and she feels hee mouth drop open. “T-That…oh my stars Hephaestus…”her voice broke, but not because of fear or sadness, but of love And of hope And safety. she couldn’t help the laugh that leaves her mouth “Yes, i guess we did elope”[/ b] she said in amazement “What are our parents going to say…” she adds fear filling her slightly and she instinctively moved closer to her husband “What’s going to happen now My love?” She asked the nickname slipping out before she could stop it
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