As soon as Micah said those words, he gave Freya a deep, intense look, and she immediately understood.

Freya smiled knowingly. "It's alright. As long as I can support you, the wedding is just a formality."

Micah gently patted her head, then leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. Freya's heart, usually so calm, rippled with emotion like a still lake touched by the wind.

Once they agreed, the wedding was set for a week later. The announcement spread throughout the Yaren Tribe, followed by notifications to family and friends.

Pharaoh hadn't expected Micah to move so quickly this time and couldn't help but tease him a bit. "When I brought it up with Nina and you before, you were so adamant that you didn't want this. Now, look who's changed their tune." Micah chuckled. It was true that he had contradicted himself. It just went to show that nothing was set in stone, and one should never speak in absolutes.

Pharaoh added, "If you had your mind set on marriage, you should've done it back when Nina and you had that conversation."

Nina, and the name Ivy had become a thing of the past. To him, as long as she was his daughter, what she was called didn't really matter. Besides, that name had once been borrowed by Miranda for a time. Nina's memories remained rooted in Birkham, and as long as

comfortable in Birkham now, but you have to come to the wedding. If even my

talk to Nina,

tone, would never miss his son's wedding. He had already let Nina down once. He wasn't

getting the happy ending they deserve." She had

Orion's schooling?" Pharaoh asked, thinking of his

following his progress Orion was now speaking more and had even made friends. If they attended

in kindergarten Dad. They're just playing and not really learning much at this stage. And besides, do you think he'd be okay staying behind while

but love. With them getting married, Orion would definitely want to

done during the Salterra crisis, it

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