“So what do you think of this one honey? It’s quite open.” Redley stated. I quietly walked around, studying the chapel for a bit. “I don’t like it.”
“You’re turning down another one?” Redley almost whined. He wasn’t one for errands such as this. I merely nodded. He groaned. “Well, there’s one more chapel in town, guess we can check that one out.”

We got back into the carriage and the horses trodded along the path before coming to a stop in front of the last chapel in town. I had a plan to say no towards this one to anger Redley and make him to end this engagement.

But once I walked in I gasped. Everything was beautifully intricate. Stained glass pictures filled each window, the colors from them shining down onto the floor. I saw the end of the chapel, where ones are wed. It was white granite and absolutly gorgeous. But I could only picture Robin standing at the end of it, waiting for me.

I fell to the ground sobbing. Redley tried to comfort me, “I know. It’s so beautiful isn’t it? This it the one.”