Begrudgingly, Esme admitted to herself that the wedding in the orchard was not tacky. The rustic look of do-it-yourself paired with the apple orchard in autumn created an intimate ambiance. She squeezed Percy's hand. He looked relaxed except for the set of his shoulders. He smiled at her, in gratitude. She gracefully shook hands with his siblings as he made introductions. She made mental notes of the ones he seemed more at ease with. She greeted his mother who faked her way through a conversation about happiness and a future with Percy. His father hugged her and expressed his hope they could welcome her to the family soon.