The Heir's Bride
Gabriel puts a hand on my shoulder and squeeze it.
We follow Elle and Jacob and was surprise when a little boy was with them, “Uncle Luke, I finally found Simon!” Jacob bounce happily with the kid. The little boy remove his darth Vader mask and smiled up at me, “Le prince, je suis Simon. You remember?” I lean down and brush his head, “Oui. The one who ask for fifty euro and did not return the change.” Simon gave me a toothless smile before taking Jacob’s hand.
They run outside towards the beach with a couple of little princesses trailing them. “They’ll be a handful,” Elle muttered, her hands on her waist. “how’s the little one doing?” I ask her as I put a hand on her tummy.