I see that the puppy I gave Eirene and Pullo is in a corner, doing what he's NOT supposed to when no one is looking . . . ahhh, marriage. Well, there's a reality check to all life, so let 'em enjoy their marriage breakfast!

Heraklia looks over the platters of food groaning on the table. "Hmmmmm" she ponders "I usually have a glass of nectar and some Dean & Delucca pastries this time of the morning." *whisks wand* There it is!

Settling in a corner, she watches the gambols of the newlyweds and the guests. Ahhhh!