Ivy chews her lip and gets to work making the best of it to the best of her abilities. When she's finished, the veil is out of the picture, the sleeves are off and the flowers in the skirt are off. She sighs, pleased with her work, and she gets dressed in a hideous tulle green maid of honor dress.
Winter looks at Ivy. "You didn't have to do that!"
"Ah hell no, girl. If your suffering, I am too."
Winter smiles. "Funny, always thought the groom would say that."
Ivy returns the smile with a small shrug. "Probably got it from Jacob. Now let's get you to the chapel."
The women arrive at the church, Ivy always at Winter's side, until Ivy has to take her place at the altar. Derek is standing at the other side of the altar, smiling nervously.