"Here we are!" Mirajane laughed as the group neared a shop.

"The Little Old Tailor," Lucy read as she gazed at the old wooden sign. The shop was in an older part of town.

"Did you book an appointment?" Levy asked.

"I sure did!"

The group pushed open the door, a little bell announcing their arrival. A small brown haired girl came out. She looked to be about Wendy's age and was wearing a small blue dress.

"Hi! Welcome to the Little Old Tailor!" the girl chirped," Are you the Fairy Tail party?"

"Yes," Mirajane replied. The girl smiled and peered into the group.

"Who's the bride?" she asked.

"Right here!" Cana laughed as she pushed Lucy forward.

"I'm Delilah," she said," and you are?"

"Lucy," she replied.

"Great! Well, will you and your party come sit over here?" she said, gesturing to an area of plush sofas. The group went and took a seat.

"Great!" Delilah said as she pulled out a book," Let's get started. Who's first?"

"I'll go!" Cana cheered. Delilah nodded and snapped her fingers, A measuring tape flew around Cana, measuring her at lightning speed.

"Whoa!"

Delilah looked at the measurements.

"Here at the Little Old Tailor, we try and highlight the best aspects of our clients. As you, Ms. Alberone, are very well… endowed-"

"Hell yeah!"

"I'm suggesting we got for a sweetheart neckline dress that will end just above your knees. I'm also thinking we go for a white and yellow checkered pattern."

"That sounds so cute!" Cana laughed.

"I'll go next," Levy smiled. Once again the measuring tape flew around, measuring Levy's petite body.

"Hmmm…" Delilah said as she examined the measurements," You're chest is on the smaller side."

Levy turned red.

"But you're legs are gorgeous!"

"What?!" Levy said, looking at her legs.

"They're so long and toned and silky!" Delilah gushed.

"T-Thanks," Levy stuttered.

"I'm thinking a skater dress, to show off your amazing legs. Also, I'm thinking we go for a buttercup yellow color."

"O-okay,"

"How about you now?" Delilah smiled, pointing at Juvia.

"Sure!"

The measuring tape did it's job and Delilah examined the results.

"Ding ding ding! We've got a knockout!" Delilah laughed.

"What does that mean?" Juvia asked.

"You have an hourglass figure!"

"Oh. Thanks."

"Let's go for something tight with thick straps and a v neck. I'm also thinking polka dots?"

"P-polka dots?"

"I know it sounds weird but trust me! You're gonna look great! Now where's the last bridesmaid?"

"H-here," Wendy said.

"Wow! Someone my age to dress!" Delilah squealed as she jumped up and down. Wendy smiled.

The measuring tape, once again, worked its magic.

"Oh, you're flat like me!"

Wendy nearly passed out from her sudden nosebleed.

"But I have a great style for you! Have you ever heard of a Qipao?"

"A what?"

"It's a type of dress that originated in China," Delilah explained," I'm thinking all yellow and super short!"

"That sounds so pretty!" Wendy exclaimed.

"Now for the Matron and Maid of Honor,"

Erza and Mirajane stepped up.

"Now I've already got the designs you sent in-"

"Wait" Cana slurred, already drunk from the complimentary champagne,"How come you two got to send in designs?"

"Mine will take longer to make as it is a requip piece," Erza explained.

"I just got really excited!" Mirajane confessed.

"It's fine," Lucy laughed," Now, for the two flower girls, can their dresses be baby pink?"

"Of course!" Delilah replied as she measured the two flowergirls, Carla and Asuka," I'm thinking something simple with a little sash around the waist.

"That's purrfect," Lucy laughed. Silence. All that could be heard were crickets. Suddenly a little old lady appeared from the back of the shop.

"Delilah! Call the exterminators!" she called out," I'm hearing them crickets!"

"Oh, Nana!" Delilah laughed," There isn't any crickets!"

"You sure?" the old lady asked, her voice brimming with doubt.

"Yes, Nana,"

"Alrighty then," the woman said as she turned to the group," Now who are these folk?"

"This is the Fairy Tail party,"

"Oh! Who's the lucky girl?" the old lady chuckled.

"I am," Lucy laughed. The old woman drew closer.

"What's your name, sweetheart?" the old lady asked.

"I'm Lucy. Lucy Heartfilia."

The smile fell off the old woman's face and she began to tremble.

"Nana! Are you alright?"

"Everyone! Off the couch! Make room for her!"

The old lady sat on the couch. She suddenly grabbed Lucy's hand and sat her down next to her.

"A-are you really Lucy Heartfilia?" the old woman stuttered.

"Yeah," Lucy replied, her voice filled with concern.

The little old lady suddenly hugged Lucy and started to cry.

"Oh my little Lucy!" she bawled," I've missed you so much!"

"I-I'm really sorry," Lucy stuttered," but who are you?"

The little old lady wiped away her tears and gave a little chuckle.

"You were so young when I left, but let's see if you remember me like this?" she said, removing her big round glasses and pulling her hair back.

Lucy stared at the woman for a moment and then gasped.

"Nanny Marie!" she cried out, hugging the frail woman.

"Oh my little Lucy!," Marie cried out," You've grown so big!"

The two women sat there, crying and hugging each other.

"Now, now," Nanny Marie chuckled, dabbing at her eyes with a snowy, white handkerchief," Look at you. So beautiful. What's this mark in your hand? Who are these lovely young ladies with you? And whose the lucky man?"

Lucy smiled.

"I'll tell you everything, Nanny," she said.