Mother takes my fingers carefully in hers as Yoonah steps forward and places a hand on top to physically pass me over. Mother stops me with a tug on my arm to kiss my cheek before letting go completely and smiles at Jyeon with a nod before moving off to take her seat. She's in her element today, beaming like the happiest woman alive, and not once has she complained that she wasn't part of the planning. Greta follows her to sit down, and I am left with Yoonah, who leans in and kisses me on the cheek.

"You look gorgeous. Jyeon is a lucky bastard." He smiles warmly before...