Ashton didn't utter a word, just nodded at Kimberly's command and headed to the room to grab their family records.

Alaric was over the moon, while Hertha's eyes widened in shock. Turning to her mother, she exclaimed, "Mom, are you serious?"

"Sweetie, when have I ever joked about something like this?" Kimberly chided, her tone playful yet firm.

In just a few moments, Ashton was back, handing over the documents to Hertha. "Go on, the sooner you leave, the sooner you're back. Your mom's pork rib stew is almost ready."

Hertha was taken aback, glancing at the documents and then at her father. Were her parents really that eager to see her married off?

"What are you waiting for? Take these and go! It's 1:40 now, the registry office opens at 2. If you hurry, you can be the first in line. Get it done and come back home for lunch," Kimberly urged, nudging Hertha's arm, signaling her to take the documents quickly.

Hertha was still dazed. She had been eagerly waiting for Alaric to come back with the documents, but as time passed, her anticipation turned to disappointment, doubting Alaric's feelings for her.

Once doubt creeps in, that intense anticipation just fades away.

Alaric returned, documents in hand, urgently wanting to marry

on to her anticipation or give in

faced both Ashton and Kimberly, and said with a smile, "We'll get going now. We'll

arm in arm with Hertha,

took a few

and wait for your daddy and mommy to come back," Kimberly stopped them, guiding them to sit by

didn't say a word, letting Alaric lead her

both confused

really getting married to Alaric? It felt surreal,

were

his face beaming with

driving at a normal pace until they

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