Up ahead, the priest was asking Stark about "in sickness and in health." Stark was a little dazed when he received the group notification, but he quickly tapped accept. After saying, "I do," he turned back and glanced at them.
Director Daisy's group was growing larger and larger.
Someone soon suggested that since all these fathers and fathers-to-be could join, shouldn't they also share some experience with superheroes preparing to have children or get married?
Director Daisy wholeheartedly agreed again, and the group expanded further.
Captain America and Sharon Carter, Baldy and Mrs. Betty—by the end, even Daredevil, that blind man, had gotten dragged into the Lady Avengers group by Elektra.
As for whether a blind man could use a phone or participate in their chats, she did not consider that.
The wedding reception was even livelier. Little Franklin and Wanda, the two highly intelligent babies, sat off to one side discussing systems of linear equations in two variables. Little Rachel remained as adorably blank as ever, her big eyes watching people come and go around her in confusion. She could not understand why there were so many strange people here.
When she spotted a waiter carrying a tray, the little girl's eyes immediately lit up. She toddled over to Daisy and patted her leg.
"Daddy... wine, wine..." Ever since drinking at her own one-month celebration, Little Rachel had developed a keen interest in alcohol. Jean had scolded Daisy plenty over it, but Daisy did not care. What was a little alcohol to an Omega-level mutant and host of the Phoenix?
Second Ya pointed at the waiter, signaling that she wanted a drink too.
Daisy hurriedly snapped her fingers. The waiter was perceptive enough to know she was an important guest, and respectfully handed her a glass.
"Cough, cough..." Jean,