"You promised you would marry me when we grow up," Scaramouche thought to himself as he was watching the love of his life walk down the Ile, looking as gorgeous as always.   He smiled sweetly as his eyes started to tear.     ...       After all, it was not his wedding..it was yours.   "If you're happy, I'm happy...i hope your husband is making you happy, even if he's not me..." Scaramouche thought to himself, as you finally arrive at the Ile and take the hands of your fiance.