“Thank you. It looks like we’re missing my brothers and their lovers. Why am I not surprised?” Cesidia sighs.

Arthur blushes faintly and clears his throat, then offers her his arm. “Shall we?”

Jonathan smiles and nods. “Thank you. I’ll be quick.” True to his word, he’s out in ten minutes, wearing a dark green and silver suit of his own design that perfectly complements Eric’s white and green suit. He returns and smiles. “Alright, lets go.”