A beautiful sky. A beautiful scenery.
It was a reminiscence of a delightful time when two people who were united by fate, at last, became united by choice.
"Did it look like this?" Zein asked the two people who witnessed the event which he could only see through a single photograph.
The Elder and Senan took a deep breath. "Yes," they said. It might not be the correct time, or it might just be mere nostalgia. "I believe so."
It didn't matter.
Zein walked to the dock, followed by Senan who held a pearl white urn, as well as Ria and Sherri with a blue one in their hands. He stopped at the edge, looking into the clear water that reflected the blue of the sky and the fruit of a perfect union.
He stepped back, sweeping his gaze around the dock. "They liked to spend their leisure time here," Senan told him. "Master Roan will take out a chaise for Lady Lucia to sit and sunbathe."
"I see..."
"They named you here."
