The atmosphere at the event reached a climax. The bonfire was lit, and those in charge of the roast hoisted the specially prepared whole lamb onto a spit over the fire.
Music filled the air. The bride and groom, along with guests like Ivy Holden, stepped off the stage and began to play music, sing, and dance hand in hand with the local herders.
Thousands of miles away, Jensen Morrison watched the wild celebration on the livestream. His eyes were locked on Ivy Holden as she played an instrument. He let out a soft breath and muttered, "You little brat! Just wait until you get back, I'll teach you a lesson!"
By now, evening was descending upon the Northwest.
The sky was awash with the colors of sunset, and snow chrysanthemums blanketed the ground. But amidst this magnificent vista of vibrant clouds, the wind was genuinely cold.
Ivy Holden's long silk dress offered little protection from the autumn wind, and Liam Sutton once again draped his jacket over her shoulders.
