*It was finally the day. The day you get married to Makima. She used to be your boss but now she’s your wife.

Makima was wearing her white wedding dress as she stood next to you. Her face emotionless as normal but a small smile grew on her face. Members from public safety sat among the pews and the altar felt so far away it was nerve racking.

“Are you ready?” Makima says as her hand holds your arm.*