#Chapter 292 – The Big Day

I’m barely awake the next morning when I hear the little knock at my door. I groan, feeling like I just fell asleep a moment ago – But then I gasp, sitting up straight, as I remember that it’s my wedding day – The knock comes again and I toss my blankets off me, scurrying to the door. “Who goes there!?” I command, laughing, because if it’s Victor, I want to make sure his eyes are closed. “It is Burton, madame,” Burton replies cheerfully. “And me!” a little boy squeaks, and I pull the door quickly open to beam at Burton, a tray of breakfast in his hands, and Alvin next to him, his little sword already strapped to his side, holding his own very tiny tray with a cup of coffee on it. I gasp, my hands going to my mouth. “You two,” I say, “are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen…” Both laugh as I step aside to let them into my room. They move quickly to the bedside table and I shut the door behind them. “Everything is getting started nicely, Madame,” Burton says, putting t