Fernando's estate was packed by the evening. The entire City seemed emptied into the event and reporters filled the place. June was seated in her room, yet to decide on what to wear. 

Three knocks on her door signalled her driver was ready to go. "Give me a few minutes!" She yelled and headed into her closet with a dress in hand. 

She hoped she didn't regret it down the line. 

June stepped out of her room a few minutes later. She met one of the security who was sent to escort her to the ...