"When did it happen?" Robin asked leaning forward. They would have met at Kelly's, but it was too crowded when they got there. The docks made sense. It wasn't like there was any danger to be found.

"Our last day at Disney World." Elizabeth smiled. She had been dying to tell Robin everything since the second Lucky slipped the ring on her finger.

"How? You've got to give me details. I want to know everything. What were you wearing, where were you standing, just everything." Robin gushed excitedly.

"Well we had just gotten there and Lucky was being just completely slow. So Cameron and I told him to hurry up because we could see there was something going on in front of Cinderella's castle."

"And did you figure out what was holding him up?"

"Not at the time. I think it was nerves but I'm sure we'll never ever get him to admit it."

"Lucky was nervous? That is so cute."

"This is why I had to wait till we were alone before telling you this." Elizabeth leaned forward and raised her eyebrows. "Can you imagine if Patrick and Cruz heard about that?"

"Well yes, now I see. I just wish you had pulled me aside before now."

"There wasn't time. Between your wedding and everything. Besides that was about you and Patrick."

"Well now it's about you and Lucky." Robin confirmed looking up.

"Alright so back to the story. So Cameron and I beat him up to the castle and Cinderella and Prince Charming are standing there giving autographs and posing for pictures, stuff like that. All real cute and I'm trying to figure out how to not get another picture of the back of Cameron's head. And somehow, I'm still not sure how, Lucky signaled Prince Charming."

"Signaled?"

"I have no idea. He was being sneaky. The only thing I knew was that all of the sudden Prince Charming starts talking about how he's found his princess and now it's his turn to help someone else find theirs. At this point I think all the adults knew a proposal was coming so we're all looking for someone to walk out of the castle and or see if we can find out which person in the crowd is the lucky girl."

"I like this story."

"So I'm looking just like everyone else and Lucky's trying to get my attention. Of course I'm ignoring him, you know because I'm so consumed with trying to figure this out. He finally gets me to turn around and he's down on knee with the ring."

"Aww, really?"

"I know. He did good."

"I can't believe you didn't figure it out."

"And when exactly did you figure out Patrick was proposing for real again?"

"When I saw the ring in the remote controlled car." Robin admitted. "Right there in front of Cinderella's castle." She added dreamily.

"I could barely believe it myself." Elizabeth sighed. "So obviously I said yes and became super embarrassed when I realized how many people were watching. After the applause stopped and people moved on with their days, we had to explain this concept to Cameron."

"It sounds magical."

"Out of a dream."

"Just the way it should have been. I knew..."

"You knew what? Robin?" Elizabeth waved her hand in front of her friend's face.

"No, I mean I didn't know. Not for certain. I just hoped. You two hit it off so well and I just wanted you both to be as happy as Patrick and I are. I don't give Lucky enough credit. It's right out of a storybook."

"Speaking of storybooks how was the honeymoon?"

"As perfect as one can be when you're a big fat cow." Robin laughed. "But I want to hear more about what happened after the proposal."

"You are not a cow. I was a cow." Elizabeth corrected her. "The first thing was dealing with Cameron. He's still not clear on what exactly the big deal is."

"What do you mean? What does he think is going on?"

"For starters he thinks we already are married since you know we live together and have the twins. And since its hard to explain what being married is without using things that have already happened, we're kinda letting him think its just a big party."

"A big party works." Robin agreed. "Speaking of that..."

"Go ahead. Ask away."

"You realize we have a lot of planning ahead of us."

"I know. Even with the plans Laura already has." Elizabeth nodded.

"This is your wedding. What you want is what we're going to do. So what do you want?"

"For it to be over?"

"You know better than that." Robin giggled.

"The truth is, it hasn't really hit me yet. But I'm thinking Christmas. Steven should be back from Australia for a bit then and I want him there. If we wait for him to finish that movie, well we might be waiting a long time."

"Truer words were never spoken. Okay, Christmas. I can work with that." She leaned closer and whispered, "Elizabeth."

"Yeah?"

"You're engaged."

A smile graced Elizabeth's face and she held out her left hand. "And you haven't even seen the ring yet."

"Wow." Robin breathed. "It's stunning."

"Apparently he hid it in a pair of socks."

"Well then it's a good thing you didn't smell the ring before you said yes, huh?" Robin teased.

Elizabeth leaned back and laughed. "And it's a good thing Daphne helped him."

"Yes, good thing. So where are you thinking of holding the wedding?"

"Not sure but Lucky thinks he knows the perfect place."

"I'll have to talk to him about that." Robin muttered.

"I'm sure he's expecting that."

"Are you going to have the twins in the wedding?"

"I'm hopeful they'll be sleeping at the same time by then."

"They sleep?" Robin feigned shock.

"Strange but true. Just you wait. Little Nathaniel will prove me right."

"Who do you suppose he'll look more like?"

"I'm hoping you. Patrick will be insufferable if he looks just like him."

"I was thinking the same thing." Robin started to laugh, but the sound was lost in her throat. She turned around completely, the old bench creaking in protest.

"Robin?" Elizabeth turned around, trying to find out what had distracted her friend.

"I thought—I thought I heard something."

"Are you sure you're ok? You're shaking."

Robin rubbed her arms as if she was suddenly cold though the overall temperature hadn't changed. It was a mental thing, she realized, her body's reaction to fear. "Elizabeth, if I told you I thought someone was watching us, would you believe me?" Her voice was nothing more than a whisper.

"I'd believe you think there is." Elizabeth reached out and took hold of her friend's hand. "Do you want to go some place else?"

"I don't see anything though." If she could just rationalize that nothing was there, surely she could regain that joyful feeling.

"I don't either. You know it could have just been these docks. They're old. They creak."

"But they haven't ever scared me." Goose bumps exploded across her arms.

"Pregnancy hormones. They put you all out of whack. Crying over things that really shouldn't be cried over. Yours just give you heebie jeebies."

"Do you think I did the right thing about Logan?" Robin wondered aloud.

"Logan? I..." Elizabeth stumbled over her words. She hadn't thought about Logan since the custody trial. "What brought this on?"

"I don't know. I guess I just thought they would have caught him by now."

"We all did. But I know your uncle is still looking for him. He will be found."

"I can't stop thinking about our last conversation. He wants me to suffer for stealing Patrick from him. What's to stop him from doing just that?"

"The fact that the entire town hates him and would shoot him on sight?"

"I guess you're right." Robin answered through unmoving lips.

"Come on you know I'm right. Lets go fight some undeserving little high schoolers out of a table at Kelly's and gouge on whatever it is you are craving."

"Sure." Robin lied. Like she could eat now. It was like fear had materialized and was closing in on her. She had to keep on a good show for now. She could break down when she got home.

"You'll feel better once we leave. Trust me on this much." Elizabeth stood up and offered Robin her hand.

"I guess I was wrong about these docks. They're still just as creepy."

"Yeah but at least you can have a private conversation here."

He waited for the two women to get past him and then he stepped out of the shadows. "Soon." He murmured. "I'll see you soon my lovely."