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Sting Laurens was the best man at Natsu Hamilton's wedding to Lucy Schuyler. He yelled into the crowd:

"Alright, alright! That's what I'm talkin' about! Now, everyone give it up for the maid of honor, Lisanna Schuyler!"

Lisanna picked up a wine glass and hit it with a spoon. She proposed a toast:

"A toast to the groom!"

"To the groom!

To the groom!

To the groom!" The company echoed.

"To the bride!" She shouted.

"To the bride!

To the bride!" They shouted back.

"From your sisteeeeeeeeer..." She drawled.

"Lisanna!

Lisanna!

Lisanna!" They shouted her name.

"Who is always by your side.........." She sounded happy.

"By your side!" The company was going to echo all of her toasts.

"To your uniooooooooooon...." She smiled.

"TO THE REVOLUTION!" Natsu's friends proposed a toast of their own.

"And the hope that you provide...

May you always..........." She ignored them.

"You provide!

You provide!" They went on.

"Be satisfied." She finished. She walked away from the ceremonial room and into an unlit corridor.

Rewind...rewind..

Helpless,sky's,sky's,

Drownin' in 'em...

Drownin',rewind.... 

I remember that night, I just might(rewind)...

I remember that night, I just might(rewind)...

I remember that night, I remember that-She let her mind flashback to the events of that fateful night.

"I remember that night, I just might,

Regret that night for the rest of my days..

I remember those soldier boys tripping over themselves to win our pra-aise...

I remember that dreamlike candlelight,

Like a dream that you couldn't quite pla-ace..

But Natsu....

I'll never forget the first time I saw your face!

I have never been the same,

Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame,

And when you said "hi" I forgot my dang name,

You set my heart aflame,

Every part aflame!

This is not a game!" She was murmuring to herself, holding back tears.

"You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied." Natsu was waltzing with Lisanna during the ball.

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean. You forget yourself." She kept composure.

"You're like me. I'm never satisfied." He confessed.

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