Connie pulled Sasha by the arm as the taller girl cried over the fact that they were moving away from the food, all made in vibrant colors and intricate designs. He scowled and reminded her why they were there, "We have to make the delivery before they kiss! We'll come back to the reception if you want later!"

That snapped the brunette from her trance, if only momentarily, and they both hurried to the church a block away, their tiny twelve year old footsteps echoing on the concrete floor. The messenger bag around Connie's shoulders bounced, making its content make a rattling sound.

"Do you, Eren Jaeger, take Mikasa Ackerman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in heath, in good times and woe, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself solely unto her for as long as you both shall live?" the pastor's voice echoed.

"Sasha! Do something!" Connie cried out as the couple before the alter held hands. Sasha quickly sprinted into the church, her longer legs giving her an advantage over the smaller boy next to her, and making as much noise as possible, she effectively interrupted the ceremony.

Connie followed soon after and gasped out, "We have a message!"

Carefully, he ran towards the alter, conscious that everyone was watching him and he was glad for the bright smile Eren gave him. It allowed him to muster up the courage to finish his delivery.

A clear jar with an assortment of candies was presented to Eren and Connie wondered what they could signify.

"Don't worry about it, he'll know, and he'll come. You just make the delivery."