Masquerade, Paper Faces on Parade, Hide Your Face So The World Will Never Find You
The wedding had taken place earlier in the day, a purely family affair. After all, there had been many doubts as to whether the eldest Addams daughter would ever make it to the altar with intended intact. Yet the day had came and the wedding as went as imperfectly as they could hope.
And now? Well, it was what Addamses did best. They danced on the graves on their long departed family members, calling them to join. Inviations for the living had gone out throughout the week, and the Addams ballroom had been shined to glory.
It was time to dance, to laugh, to rejoice, to sing... In short? It was time to celebrate.