Christine had not expected that question. She did not know the days? Surely everyone knew of the days? And yet it would appear Tinker Bell is an exception. Christine found the little bag she had kept to hand and brought out the slim diary she had purchased. Mostly to keep track of when she practised in the past so she would be able to see if she had been lax in any way. Opening it, she showed it to Tinker Bell.
"This is today," she told her, pointing at the date. Slowly she turned to the Monday of the wedding. Just so Tinker Bell could see for herself just how many days. "This is the Monday in question. Come when you wake as long as it is early morning for we marry early also."
She was glad of that. She did not want to wake up and then have to wait hours for the wedding. This way she would only have a short time to wait until she could be called wife. His wife.