"Then it sounds like a plan it is then. I shall make sure everything is in order on my end for us to be wed on Sunday." He said, making sure his attention was fully on Annabelle, keeping her close to his chest. His strong muscular arms holding her nice and close to him, as he held her both lovingly and possessively. His hug acting as something protective and romantic. One of Alexander's hands stroking up and down her back slowly. He smirked to himself, Annabelle and the mayor unable to see it as he thought of a plan in his mind to mess with her. The hand roamed slowly up and down her back, moving from the top of her back and tracing slowly down her back. The fingers reaching the base of her back, close to touching her bottom. Thankfully the hand he was using was not visible by the mayor, and he was staring at the top of her head, acting innocently as though he was not getting touchy in front of her father.