A woman who looks like she is in her thirties along with a grey man came down. "Yes Amelia?" Amy: "mom. Dad. This is Mason." Gwen blushed
Gabriel: "nope, just it's too short." Mason: his look became serious as he looked at them. "I wish to take your daughter as my wife."
Amy gaped at him as her parents did the same. Father: "im sorry... what did you just say?" Gwen: "oh...." She grumbled under her breath. "I knew this was a bad idea..."
Mason: "please don't make me repeat myself again, I am not use to repeating myself. Gabriel: "no worries, it looks good on you."
Mason: "let me get this straight, you just said I can't afford her." He walked toward him, arms in his pockets. "Is she a price to be sold or your daughter whom you love? I know a liar when I see one so you better say the truth." His eyes glowed as he stare at him. Gabriel: "hey, I'm a jealous guy okay."
Father narrowed his eyes at him. "I love my daughter. I make sure she has everything and i intent to find her a husband who can maintain her. Can you do that?" (Underestimating him isnt he?) Gwen chuckled. "Is that why you are keeping me close so no other guy will look at me?"
Mason: "she should be the one deciding who she wants to marry not you." He smirked at him. "If you really loved her, then you would let her decide." He turned around and walked over to Amy. "Do you like your Fiancé?" He asked her. Gabriel: "exactly."
Mason: "now Mr. Knight, are you gonna force your daughter to marry someone whom she doesn't love?" He asked him. Gabriel: he kissed her forehead.
Gwen blushed and looked up at him. Father: "no.... but there is no one i know who would take care of her
Mason: "so are you two gonna decide for her on who she should marry? Or let her decide on her own?" Gabriel: "so are you gonna go change first?"
Mother: "i say let her decide." Father: "but...." Mother: "that's final." Gwen looked down at her dress. "What to change into?"
Gabriel: "shorts?" Mason: he put his hand on Amy shoulder. "And that's how the mighty crumbles." He whispered to her.