This year, in early spring, a big snow fell in the Capital City.
By the time the snow and ice melted and the weather warmed up, it was already mid-April.
Amelia Clarke was quite surprised when she heard the news about Melody Sheffield and Samuel Clark's wedding, but upon second thought, it seemed reasonable.
Samuel Clark had taken a knife for Melody Sheffield; it was no secret and Amelia knew about it.
Their wedding was on May 1st, and the happiest person attending the wedding was Emma Moreland, because she could meet Jonathan Wilson.
The night before, she had spent hours picking out a dress and had put it on beautifully the next morning, pestering Amelia to style her hair into a lovely princess bun.
"Mom, do I look good?" The fourteen-year-old girl, with tender and naive features.
Amelia Clarke looked lovingly at her daughter standing in front of the full-length mirror and smiled, "You look beautiful."
