Escaping The Mafia King

"Oh my God," Hope gasped and buried her face in Vary's shoulder, grimacing, "Stella is drunk. Not a good sign."

Turning her head to the side she peeked a look at a completely drunk, wobbly Stella rolling her finger around the tie that Max was wearing mumbling something while winking at him, trying so terribly to be flirtatious while Max put a fist over his mouth, clearly trying to stifle his laughter.

She felt Varys' shoulder shaking. Narrowing her eyes she put the champagne glass in her hand on the nearby table and turned to face him, "Hey! Instead of laughing, get someone to help her!"

Varys grinned and slipped his hand in her waist pulling her in his embrace. The white dress made her look like an angel, he was never going to get over how beautiful she is.

"I think it is time your ex- lover and your best friend find their own love."

Hope's eyes widened in shock. Turning her head she glanced once again at Max and Stella, one in a black tuxedo, while the other in a gorgeous, squinted black gown, standing closely, making Stella's incoherent mumbling look like a loving couple whispering intimate words to each other.

"I ship them, dude." she shook her head in a daze, "totally. I did not even realize how good they both look together."

forefinger and thumb and turning her head to himself, "and stop staring at him. It's our wedding

and lifted her hand up to touch the

the way, did you see uncle Vincent?" she perked up her head, looking around, "I have not seen him since the ceremony

for giving you away to me

"but... but

one so he is

Varys' words, they both started

*****

5 Years Later

him!"

fun, woman." Varys grinned and pulled her in his lap on the couch as they both stared out from the balcony of their mansion, "Leave