The next morning began as chaotic as Lana thought it would. Everyone had to get ready, Sean needed to drive Amélie to Marc and Lana wasn't in the best mood either. 

"Please. Just put it on, Leo. I have a headache. Honestly. We don't have time to discuss it. Yesterday you were fine with wearing this outfit. Just… please.", she said with a hand on her temple to rub it slowly. 

"But I wanna look pretty like you.", he argued. 

"You are pretty, Leo. Those clothes are totally fine, okay? And you picked them yesterday. Please.", she asked again, making him finally wear the outfit. 

When Sean came back they all hopped into the car, driving off to the location. They arrived just in time through the back entrances, where security guided them towards the space where the photo-taking would take place. 

Leo and Flynn joined Matthew in the meantime, something they arranged spontaneously, so they wouldn't have to wait two hours behind the stage. 

Pictures were something Lana actually loved since she could interact with fans and listen to their creative photo ideas, even though her feet get a bit tired after a while, why she most of the time does her photo shoots without her shoes on. 

Once she finished taking all the pictures, she met up with the boys and Sean backstage to get ready and get a bit more energy, especially since her headache was not simply going. 

"Hey… please… I know you don't like medication but you're going to feel awful the whole day otherwise.", Sean said, giving her some aspirin, which Lana took. 

"Just today.", she announced, giving in to the pain and dizzy feeling it brought to her. "I hope this will work. But from now on it's just sitting. I will be fine.", she said. 

"I hope I didn't pass whatever I had to you. I had a headache as well. That's how it all started.", Sean confessed, making Lana nod. "We got 10 more minutes.", I tell the boys to go to the toilet before we go.", he said, leaving Lana to herself. 

In the meantime, Marc and Rebecca's parents found their way to the Con and as predicted, Milo wanted to have some time for himself, which meant they split, leaving  Marc with the twins, as they call them. 

"Alright, girls. No one is running. You will stay on my hand, yeah?", he asked, looking left and right to get a confirmation. "Nice. Let's go.", he sighed. "Why am I doing this?", he mumbled, when entering the kids' section. 

"Anna! Elsa!!", Bailey shouted, jumping to Amélie's side. "Daddy!! Go!", she grinned. 

"You wanna go there? You know you two look like Anna and Elsa. You even got the reddish hair.", Marc chuckled. 

"Yeah!!", Amélie squealed. "Amé an Lee Lee, Anna Elsa!", she grinned widely when she saw all the dresses from her favorite characters. 

"You wanna be Anna and Elsa?", Marc asked with a chuckle. "Well let's search for your sizes. Even though your mommys are going to kill me when I buy stuff.", he mumbled. "but it's cute.", he told them, before finding the right dress for each girl, which they wanted to wear straight away of course. 

The two of them chuckled at themselves in a mirror near the little shop, swirling around like proper princesses they were, whilst Marc took a little video as a memory. "Do you wanna go and take a picture with Olaf? Look. He's right there.", the man pointed out to someone in a whole-body Olaf costume. Very convincing. 

Of course, the two girls were running to him straight away, bombarding him with questions, before holding still for one second, so Marc could take the picture. 

"Alright, alright. Where should we go next?", he asked, when he heard his wife's voice in the background, making him chuckle straight away. 

"Mama!", Bailey gasped, looking around immediately. 

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