A carriage arrived in front of Camelot Castle.

“Here we are, Tristan.” Said a silver-haired girl she lifted her son out of the carriage.

“Last time I was at this castle I- Well let’s not talk about that.” Giggled a blond, young man as he stepped out.

“I’m so excited for Sir Arthur!” Squealed the girl.

“I’m totally hyped too!” Exclaimed the blond. “And who would’ve guessed he’s gay? Not that I’m complaining! I’m happy for him.”

“Who’s Arthur?” Asked Tristan.

“He’s a friend of ours,” The girl told him. “Wasn’t he in the memories Sir Gowther gave you?”

The small boy squinted his eyes as he tried to remember him. And then his face lit up when he remembered. “Ohhhh! The red-head.”

“That’s him!” Said the blond.

“I can’t wait to meet the groom.” The girl remarked.

“Then what are we waiting for, Elizabeth? Let’s go. Maybe we’ll even get to see Merlin again.” The blond said as he proceeded to the Castle Gates.

“Meliodas!” Shouted Elizabeth. “We need to wait for the others.”

“Oh, fine!”

“You mean like us?” A high, female voice interjected.

Elizabeth turned her head and saw who it was.

“Lady Diane! Sir King!”

“Hi, Lady Elizabeth.” King greeted.

“Yo!” Cried Meliodas. “How have you two been?”

“I found a way to make the shrinking potion so I can be normal size!” Diane exclaimed.

“That explains why you’re not giant.”

“Where’s Ban?” King asked.

“He’s probably feeling up your sister.” Laughed Meliodas.

King’s face turned red.

“Meliodas! Don’t say such things in front of our son!”Elizabeth scolded him as she covered Tristan’s ears.

“Hi, Tristan!” Diane cried when she noticed him.

“Aunty Diane!” The boy ran toward Diane and hugged her leg.

“Oh, hey.” King started. “Does anyone know who the groom is?”

“No, actually. The invitation didn’t say anything and I haven’t heard anything from anyone.” Meliodas admitted.

“Yeah, and I haven’t heard anything either.” A voice chimed in. It was Ban, who was accompanied by Elaine and their son, Lancelot.

“BAN!” Cheered Meliodas as he threw his hands in the air.

“Captain!” Squealed Ban. The two ran towards each other.

“It’s Baste Prison all over again.” Sighed Diane. Elizabeth giggled at that.

“Look, Lancelot,” Elaine said as she pointed at the prince of Liones. “It’s Tristan!”

“Trist!” Cried Lancelot as he ran over to his friend.

“Lance!” Tristan chirped.

Elaine and Elizabeth laughed.

“Like father, like son.” Elaine giggled.

“Indeed. It’s quite common for a son’s behavior to resemble his father’s. Still, it’s quite amusing to watch.” Said a soft voice coming from behind Elaine and Elizabeth. They both turned around.

“Gowther!” They said in unison.

“Sparkle!”

Now that all of them were together, they entered Camelot castle. Meliodas scanned the room and then saw Arthur’s bright red hair.

“ARTHUR!” He cried.

The king turned around and saw five of his closest friends.

“You guys made it!” He beamed as the five sins (and others) ran towards him.

“We wouldn’t have missed it for the world.” Elaine smiled.

“Soooo… Who’s the lucky guy?” Diane gushed. Wesley was actually right next to Arthur, but no one noticed him.

“He’s right here!” Arthur smiled as he pulled his groom into a hug. When Arthur was done hugging him, he held out his hand. Diane shook it.

“I’m Wesley,” He grinned. “In a few hours I’ll be Wesley Pendragon.”

“You’ll be in such good hands with Arthur.” Elizabeth smiled.

“Hey, I know you.” Ban said.

“Hello to you as well, sir.” Wesley said sarcastically.

“Come to mention it, he does look familiar.” King agreed.

“Wait!” Meliodas cried, his face blew up as he realized who he was looking at. “You’re Merlin’s apprentice.”

Everyone let out a long ‘Ohhh’ as they remembered who he was.

“Yep. That’s me.”

“How is Merlin, by the way?” Gowther asked Arthur.

And with that question, Arthur’s and Wesley’s heart sank. Arthur’s face turned red, his heart was beating. ‘Do they not know?’He wondered.

Wesley put his hand on Arthur’s shoulder.

“I got this.” He whispered to Arthur. He placed his hand on Gowther’s shoulder. With Sacred Treasure Daeron on his ring-finger, he quickly muttered: “Sacred Treasure: Release.” He took his hand off Gowther’s shoulder and snapped his fingers.

“What were we just talking about?” King asked.

“I- I don’t remember.” Meliodas puzzled.

Arthur’s violet eyes widened as he looked over at his fiance.

“What did you do?” He whispered in marvel.

“Gowther can take away memories. I simply borrowed that power. We will have to tell them what happened later, but not on our wedding day.”