'I now pronounce you husband and wife. Mr. Vincent Gray, you may now kiss the bride.'
Vince touches his lips with his fingers as he remembers the kiss they shared in the garden; a mark that Yve is now his wife.
"Finally!" he remarked alone as his wife suddenly stood up.
They are back in the ballroom where a complete set-up was placed. Its arrangement fits the wedding reception well. As Vince looks around the place, he saw Haru commanding the staff and notices the menu placed on the table was the one they tasted before. His' and Haru's eyes meets and had an exchange of thoughts for a short while.
'So this is what you were up to with Yve.'
'Yes, so don't even think of being jealous because she's totally into you. I would also not dare steal your woman.'
