Ambriel accepted the folder and flipped through it. He looked at Jae with naked adoration. People who had everything so together and organized were the kind of people he loved. It was funny, he mused for a moment, how Davian tended to draw people in who were the opposite of him in terms of laziness.
Except Alex. But even Alex had his own ambitions.
"These look amazing," Ambriel said. He saw lots of white, lots of elegant decorations. "And there's a little budget for food and decorations like these. We don't have to put everything together yourselves." Ambriel barely spent the money he had earned in the icecream shop.
He frowned at the guest list. "I'm... guessing that's more for Davian. I don't have that many. Father Nikolaos, but I'll contact him myself. Leon, Ashton, Caleb... The rest go here, at the school, and I'm not sure how to deal with that. Should we just invite... everyone?"