Chapter 128: MARIANA'S FUNERAL.

—Lena—

When he gets to the bottom of the stairs and I get a good look at him, I can't help the smile that spreads on my face. “Eric, you look different.” I tell him.

“No, different isn't the word, Lena; the word you're looking for is ridiculous. Apparently, this is the robe that powerful warlocks wear; I remember when I always saw my dad wear this thing, I always laughed at him, and now it's my turn, well ain't Karma a bitch.” He says as he continues to struggle with his robe.

“Wait a minute, before you hurt yourself.” I tell him, and with Kate's help, we're able to put in a few safety pins, and he finally looks ok.

“Oh you two are the best, thank you.” He says and then he finally looks at all of us and our robes.

“Well, Killian and Lachlan, if you both weren't married I would be jumping your bones with the way you look in those robes. It should be illegal to look this hot.” Eric tells them as he wiggles his brows.

“Shut up, Eric, now here's how it'