"From the day I met you I thought you were beautiful. A red rose in a bed of bland ones. Then like a flower garden, when you're colors faded, those around you gain it. Now you have touched so many and effected them, but aren't around to see it. The best people die because you always pick he best flowers for a bouquet and god has chosen you to be one of his angels. We all love and miss you, but know you're looking over us. So now I would just like to tell my beautiful wife that I love her and that her children will miss her, as we place her casket in the ground. Goodbye for now my dear sweet Marinette. I will see you soon, so please wait for me." By the end of his speech, Adrien was in tears.

A young bluenette with green eyes came up to him and hugged him tightly, yet gently. Adrien was now in his late 50s and so was Marinette.

"That was beautiful dad. Come on, Hugo, Louise and I are going to go eat. You should come." She said while looking at her dad with a smile.

Adrien forced a pained smile to try and make her feel better. "Thank you Emma, but I think I'm going to go home now." Adrien lets go of his daughter and begins to walk away.

Emma turns quickly and shouts after her father. "Let me drive you then!"

"Emma, I'm fine." He said sternly. "You kids come see me later though."

His tone had changed. It was happy, but not as happy as it use to be. As long as Emma, Hugo and Louise could remember, Louise was much younger than his siblings so he didn't remember near as much as them, their father's voice had only held pain when their mother was upset.

Of course when their mother became ill, he was sad but never showed it. The day Marinette died was only the second time they had ever seen him cry, the other being at Hugo's wedding.

Adrien was a wreck. He wasn't himself anymore and it was because half of him had died.

Since the day Marinette died, he cried a lot and wasn't doing well. So, Louise decided that he would move in with his father a few weeks later. Both of his siblings were married now. Hugo had kids and all 4 of them, a set of twins and 2 singleton, had his blue eyes and blue hair too. Emma was pregnant with a little boy that was to be named Maren and Louise did have a boyfriend who helped him take care of Adrien.

Both boys loved and took care of Adrien and then one day Louise's boyfriend asked for permission to marry Louise.

Adrien simply laughed and replied, "I guess the Agrestès and the Bourgeois will have a family tie after all."

Adrien and Court, Chloè Bourgeois son, laughter together. Louise came bounding up with his blond hair bouncing like his father's use to, blue eyes shining.

When Court proposed, he said yes. Their wedding was added to the list of times Adrien cried and 8 months later, it was everyone else's turn to cry.

Adrien Agrestè died at the age of 67 in his sleep.