CHAPTER 56

Cael led Mikayla hand in hand to the tent.

The back and sides of the canopy were covered and only the front was left open.

Rows of candles and flowers marked the pathway to the opening of the tent.

The insides of the canopy held a raised rectanglar platform. made of wood and fully lined with a white cushion.

A few throw pillows sat at the head of the platform. Red petals were scattered over it.

In the back of the canopy, a combination of balloons and flowers had been used to create a nice backdrop for the flashing neon letters that read:

"Will you be mine?"

"Oh, this is so beautiful. How did you get the time to put this together in two days?"

He smiled, turning to face her. With the setting golden sun behind his head, he was the perfect picture of an aristocratic lord.

Mikayla's heart leapt. Could she ever get over how perfect this man looked?

"It wasn't too difficult," he said, his voice coated in amusement.

"But how did you manage to get them to agree to you using this place?