Emily dropped her jaw. Her eyes twinkled, reflecting the light. "That means we don't need school permission, Louis."

"And we can help Auntie prepare the wedding! I can help choose the menu for the guests," Louis raised his hand high.

"And I can help with choosing the outfits and bridal make-up." Emily imitated her brother's movements then nodded firmly.

Grimacing, Barbara took a deep breath. "Thank you, Emily, Louis. Philip and I actually plan not to bother anyone. We want to prepare this ...