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The three servants watched as their Master and young miss said their vows, even though they couldn't hear a single thing from the distance, and offered them privacy they could tell from the look in their eyes their feelings for each were being said.
"Hells! This makes me teary," Severus said sniffing.
Elvenia rolled her eyes. "Get a hold of yourself"
Sophia tugged Severus' hand. "Why are you in tears? Did something happen to Avy again? Is muster sad?"
"No little one… Master and the young miss are officially a couple"
She blinks in more confusion.
"Right, Elvenia?" he said, turning his gaze to her, searching for any sights of disagreement or anything but instead her looks remained firm and stoic.
"This is what love is" she mumbled to herself but Severus heard her. She chuckled to herself. "That was never meant for me"
"Elvenia…"
"I'm alright, Severus now hush!"
