As everyone stared at Cedar with their jaws dropped on the ground, Courtly let out a loud groan while crossing her arms.
"Way to ruin the fun," said Courtly with a sour expression as she vanished.
"Cedar," said Apple as she, Professor Badwolf, and Raven walked up. Professor Badwolf was also smiling at his daughter at this time.
"Thanks for letting me reveal the secret, dad," said Cedar while she hugged him.
"You shouldn't have to hide who you are in the first place," said Professor Badwolf as he hugged her back.
"Cedar, do you know what this means?" asked Raven.
"That everyone is going to treat me differently?" asked a nervous Cedar as she glanced at the others who were still staring out of shock.
"That will probably happen, but I was meaning that this means that destiny is up for us to choose, if your parents had followed it then they would have never gotten together and had you or your sister," said an excited Raven.
"You're living proof that destiny does not matter," said Raven.
"I never even thought of that," said Professor Badwolf while holding his hand to his chin while thinking this over.
"Hey, Cedar," said Cerise as she walked up.
"Your ears are really cute," said Cerise as she blushed.
"You dork," said Cedar with a smile while grabbing hold of the wooden girl's hand before kissing her on the cheek.
"Wait a minute, are you two dating?" asked a stunned Apple.
"Have been for several months now," said Cerise with a smile.
"I'm surprised you were able to hide it from everyone; you know, given your curse and all," said Raven.
"I didn't want to chance losing my girl so I fought my curse," said Cerise.
"Hurt me watching her to keep it, we were planning to come out soon anyway about our relationship," said Cedar.
"And I'm glad that you don't have a problem with my ears," said Cedar to Cerise.
"Why would I, they're just part of the girl that I like," said Cerise as she smiled at her.
"Well then, how about the three of us go get lunch, I would like to hear more," said Professor Badwolf as he placed a hand on both girls' shoulders while walking away.
