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Kristoff talked until his own voice put him to sleep. He hugged Chance's arm. At first having a pleasant dream of having Chance by his side, where they spent out of their days at a waterfront property, with maids tending to their every need.

"I think we should get a dog, a cute little French bulldog." Kristoff suggested.

Chance gave him a look, "I prefer cats."

"Now Chance, let's agree to disagree. You know I don't enjoy arguing with you."

"Because you know that you won't win." Chance gave a sly smile.

Which was true. Kristoff was weak to Chance and bowed to his every order.

"Fine, we can get both."

Chance pulled Kristoff into a hug. "I love you."

"I love you too." Kristoff stared at Chance, still not believing that they were now married.

"Oh, remember that we need to be at St Augusta at three."

Kristoff leaned his head to the side, trying to remember what they had to be at an orphanage.

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