The instant I saw him, a wave of memories flooded over me. Clive was still as handsome as he was when we were a couple.

"Hello, Daphne. So nice to see you." He said, smiling at me.

"Hello, Clive." I replied, trying to be as polite as possible.

We stared at each other for a moment, and I'm sure he was feelin' as awkward as I was.

After a few minutes, we hugged and then quickly pulled away.

"You look wonderful!" He said, looking me up and down. "You look just as beautiful as you did the last time I saw you."

His comment made me cringe.

Bloody hell... He was supposed to find me hideous, not attractive!

"Thank you, Clive. You look wonderful." I replied.

Actually that was an understatement. He looked incredible... Still as handsome as ever...

And this was exactly what I was afraid of.

"Can I come in?" He was askin'.

I blinked in surprise. "Oh, of course! Come on in!" I said, opening the door wider for him.

"Thanks. Don't mind if I do."

Clive walked into the living room and looked around in amazement. "Beautiful place you have here, Daphne."

"Oh thank you, but it's not my-."

I saw him looking out the window at the city skyline in awe. "Is that the Space Needle?"

"It certainly is." I replied with a sigh. "Isn't it beautiful?"

He shrugged in response. "I suppose. But it's a rather strange looking structure, isn't it? You sure don't find anything like that in Manchester."

This is why I'm not in Manchester... I thought to meself.

Thankfully before I could say something I'd regret, Frasier walked into the living room, heading directly for Clive.

"Hello, I'm Frasier Crane and you must be Clive."

Clive shook Frasier's hand and smiled. "Pleased to meet you, Sir."

"Is something wrong?" Frasier asked, noticin' Clive's expression.

"No, I'm sorry. I just didn't expect anyone else to be here." Clive replied.

"F-Frasier's m-me boss." I said quickly.

"Among other things." Frasier replied.

Clive's eyes widened? "Other things? And just what is hat supposed to mean?"

Bloody hell. How was I supposed to reply to that? I turned to Frasier for some silent advice but he was no help at all! I'll try to remember that the next time he needs a favor.

I had to think fast.

"Um... Frasier's me brother-in law." I blurted out, ignoring Frasier's stunned expression.

"Brother in law? But that would mean that you're-."

"Hello, all!"

I looked up, completely relieved when Niles entered the living room.

"Well, now who are you?" Clive asked; his tone clearly statin' that he was irritated.

My heart was racin' like a freight train, and before Niles could reply, I put me arm around him and smiled at Clive.

"Clive I'd like you to meet Dr. Niles Crane, me new husband!"