Vianna could feel Ferris's own happiness regarding this beautiful day, this perfect day, in the way he kissed her. There was just something in the way his lips treated her own that spoke to the girl, that told her what was on his mind; it was just another way Fervi communicated, as their kisses spoke as much if not more than their words. She was happy, incredibly happy that this joy was mutual, that she wasn't the only one feeling like life was a perfect dream at the moment, that her husband was feeling the same way too. And so the young girl continued kissing the boy at her side for the few long blissful moments that this exchange lasted before he pulled back, softly murmuring the girl's new name.

Wow. It sounded so… different. All her life, she had been Vianna Vincenzi, always taught to be proud of her last name, often recognized by it in her homeland as the Vincenzis' status was no secret. But this new last name - so very English like her husband… it sounded nice. It fit nicely beside her first name. And she liked it. No, she loved it. She loved sharing the same last name as the only boy she had ever truly loved more than anything, it made her feel even more connected to him, in a way. "I like the way it sounds," Vianna confessed softly after a moment's silence, the warmest of smiles decorating her rosy lips as her blue eyes sparkled at the boy beside her.