"Of course," Belle giggled gently and smiled as she watched him leave the room. She knew he wanted to walk her down the isle. A part of her wanted him to do it, too. But, having John back to himself was what she had wanted for so long. To have her real brother back was more than she could ask. John needed to do it. Eric had his place close to her side at the alter. Kida had pitched a fit (though, quite more dignified than Belle would have in her place) when she found out she was only a bridesmaid instead of the maid of honor.