"Elle?" Kay murmured as he came into the bedroom and climbed onto the bed, gathering Elle against him, pressing his face into her hair, softly kissing her neck to wake her.
"Kay?" Elle's eyes fluttered open and she rolled over, pressing kisses over her own against his lips. "How's Zed?" she asked between kisses.
"He's fine. Resting up before lunch. Elle, he offered to arrange a wedding for us, a big formal wedding. I told him that I would have to talk to you first," He said as he looked deeply into her pale blue eyes. He wanted to give Elle the world, all of the things she deserved, and she definately deserved much better than a rushed wedding no matter how sweet it was. "So, what do you think?"
"I don't need a formal wedding, you know," Elle murmured. "All I really need is you. Nothing else matters."
"But you deserve a formal wedding," Kay said as he smiled a bit at the thought of Elle in a long white wedding gown. "You would be such a beautiful bride. You were so beautiful last night. I want everyone to see, to know how happy you've made me."
"Not nearly as happy as you've made me," Elle whispered. A formal wedding would be very very nice. "Alright, let's do it. Let's have the formal wedding like Zed wants."