Meryln took two steps in and froze wondering if she was hallucinating.
“You are not crazy, Precious” Sir Usher said, reading her thoughts and offering her his hand.
Meryln threw herself in his arms “Uncle” she said.
“You did not think I would let you walk yourself to the isle now, did you?” he asked lovingly. In different circumstances he would have preferred her to be much older than twenty years before getting married but the two clearly loved each other and he could never stand on the way of love.
Meryln clung to him tighter, getting emotional.
“No crying now Sweetheart, a bride aught to look happy on her wedding” a familiar voice said.
“Nana!” Meryln shouted embracing her grandmother. “How are you all here?” she asked, excited.
“Prince Scot obviously told us. I can’t beli
