The music was good. The smell of fried rice filled the section she was in,which was just behind where the bride and groom were seated.
Marilyn sighed, So far so good. More guests were pouring in. The gifts were being loaded up and her daughter's dress was fantastic. This was indeed going to be a great day . She only wished--Ada's father had been alive to see it. Too bad she'd had to sacrifice him to a bloodthirsty spirit for a beauty-potion.
"Do you need a lighter?" Came a man's voice.