They are in one of the family rooms in which there are a few big, framed wedding pictures of the Herrera's from generation to generation, and of course, the last one was Adrian and Alex's wedding picture. So perfectly exquisite and majestic, with Alex in her wedding gown and an elegant tiara on her head, holding a beautiful bouquet of roses in one hand, her back facing securely in Adrian's arms with his hand that drapes on the small of her back. Their eyes are looking in different directions. Alex's are at Adrian's chest with a small happy smile, while the latter is staring straight forward, holding with his sharp dark eyes and the content little smile on his lips, as if telling anyone the obvious who owns the lady, like a warning.
"Sooo, this is mommy and daddy." Sky is talking to Alex and pointing at the picture.
"Yes," Alex nods.
"How come I wasn't there, mommy? And Alliyah too? Why weren't we there?"
