Molly was sat in the dinning room of the cottage she shared with Charles. It was one of the surprises he had given her for valentines day and with snow on the ground it had looked picturesque. She was looking over the seating plan for the wedding and trying to place members of her family where they wouldn't embarrass her or kill each other.

Charles walked over and handed her a cup of tea and sat down in the seat next to her

"How's it going" he asked looking at what she had done so far.

"it's not" molly sighed pushing the papers away from her and sipping her tea

"don't stress your self out. I will help you later."

"thank you" she said putting her head in his shoulders. "I just don't know who to place where. Especially your family. I really don't want to cause a family feud."

Charles laughed. Some members of his family could be uptight and not want to sit near molly's guests. And then there was 2 section who could cause embarrassment for them both. He pulled the papers back to them and began to talk her through the members of her family who were coming and who disliked who and why great aunt Enid could sit next to cousin Bert. Molly soon realised that Charles extended family sounded more bonkers than her own family.

Eventually they managed to sort all the guests out and seat them in appropriate seats where they wouldn't kill each other.

The following week molly was stood in the middle of a wedding dress shop in London with her mum, nan and sister. She was trying on a dress that her sister had picked out. Molly hated it, it was tacky and had several large slits in the sides and the skirt was slit right up, it was in molly's opinion really tacky and not something she would wear now, maybe if she had been marrying Artan in her old life but not now. She looked at her self in the mirror and hatted what she saw.

"oh molly. You look lovely" her mom cooed

"err... mum its awful I hate it." She grimaced and turned to the shop assistant "I would like to take it off now please"

Molly changed back in to her everyday clothes and headed out of the shop.

"what was wrong with that dress moll's" her mum asked

" it was awful as I said , not to mention 100% tack town, I just can't wear something like that mum" molly said softly

"why not" jade chimed in

Molly took a deep breath. "Because I want something elegant and classy not something that only looks good thrown on the floor of some cheep hotel.

After a few hours of shopping molly parted ways from her family as she had to catch the train back to Bath. She promised her self that she would not let her family help with her dress search.

Molly arrived in to Bath spa shortly after 7 pm and was greeted by Charles who helped her with all of her bags.

"good trip" he smiled

"yeah apart from the dress mum wanted me to get married in."

She took out her phone and showed him the picture that jade had taken

Charles smiled " I take it that is not your wedding dress then"

"you have to be joking I look awful it is so tacky and awful"

"I think it looks lovely" Charles said with a wicked glint in his eye

Molly wacked him, Charles put his arm around her and tried to fight her off

"hey okay, okay I was joking"

They stopped off at a takeaway that was near to their cottage and spent the evening snuggled up in front of the fire.