Now the excitement really builds as the wedding draws closer and closer. The wolves had been banished from the room as Aylia gets prepared. They can still be heard scratching and whining at the door. Aylia can't take one more person asking how she's doing, if she's feeling sick to her stomach. They wouldn't be near as worried if she wasn't a mommy to be! Already she had drank a little bit of ginger ale to help settle her stomach.<br/><br/>Proudfoot stood back and looked over the ceremony space one more time in the central square of the village. A beautiful  wooden arch had been constructed, which is decorated with white and red flowers. The seats had been arranged around in half circles so everyone could hear the ceremony. Already people are starting to gather.<br/><br/>In Aylia's house Bela looked over her daughter one more. Gently she kissed her daughter on the cheek. "Aylia, I'm so proud of you."