The princesses and Catra are sitting at a table. Adora clears her throat. "So..?"
"YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED?" Frosta yells at them which makes Catra jump onto Adora lap. "Hey, Adora."
Adora kisses her. "Hey." she laughs.
"WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN!?" Frosta yells again. Perfuma slams her hands. "Ow." She shakes her hand. "Frosta, stop yelling!"
The child rolls her eyes.
"Catra!" Mermista says.
"Hm?"
"You proposed to Adora?"
"What about it?"
"Ughhhhh! You have got to be kidding me!!"
Catra mocks her.
"Aw! Wildcat is getting married!" Scorpia picks Catra up and squeezes her. She doesn't mind Scorpia's hugs anymore.
The cat girl jumps out of her friend's arms then walks over to her soon to be wife and drapes her arms around her.
"Oh, hey Catra. Adora." Entrapta greets them. "What did I miss?"
"Well apparently these two-Frosta points to the two lovebirds-"are getting married."
"Are you mad about this, Frosta?"
"No. I'm just yelling about I'm happy."
"Wait-?" Perfuma starts to say then gets stared down by the 11 year old. "Ahem. Nevermind."
