She did. She really did. There was something about becoming a character and being on stage in front of all those people, even when the parts and audiences are small. And that feeling was only amplified with this show. Yes, there were quite a few adults in the audience, but the show was geared toward kids. Children always made the best audience. There was nothing more adorable than a little girl coming up to her asking for Princess Fiona's autograph. And knowing she was making children happy? Yeah, that made her happy, too. Just a little bit.
God, Emma couldn't wait until that day came. Well, she could, but you get the picture. To finally be Richard's wife after loving him for so long, to raise a family with him...if too much happiness could kill you, Emma'd be stuck with some serious problems in the future.
Her heart skipped a beat and her smile grew when he kissed her. No, that was never going to grow old. Every once in a while she still found it hard to believe that this was actually happening, that he loved her. It was absolutely surreal. "...it wasn't a fiasco! At least we turned it into something fun." she said with a laugh and reached for his hand, threading her fingers between his. She tilted her head back to look at him when he spoke. "Of course you can, sweetie."