"I love her," he said with wonder. When did that happen? Yes, he always liked her and enjoyed her company, he wanted to see her happy always. Did he fall in love when her laughter filled his ears? Was it when she was kneeling on the floor surrounded by the pups that his mastiff had produced. He didn't know the exact time, but the fact remained, he was in love with the beautiful girl he was going to wed tomorrow. He was suddenly calm, and although aware of The Old Witch's warning, determined to move forward. He climbed the stairs to his bedroom, a fire already blazed in the hearth, forcing the cold from the room. He undressed quickly and tossed himself into the center of the giant four poster bed. He stared up at the canopy with a grin, and said, "Tomorrow." What happens when you fall in love with the perfect person, and you know they love you back with the same kind of passion. But when they look into your eyes they have no idea who you are...