I never let go of Ayden hands. Not once. The whole car ride we held hands. I stared out into the window and bit my lips from crying. I had to hold it in. I looked through my pictures, and watched as each picture held one memory.
Ayden holding me when he was 3 years old as soon as i was born. Miya and i at the pool. Ayden and i falling asleep with popcorn hanging out our mouths. Mom and dad swinging me in between them.
Mom and I doing nosey Nosey where our nose brush against each other. Every single photo has been taken since the day I was born. Every phone I get the photo's will always be there. Ayden and I was always close. we might get on each others nerves but we were closer than any siblings ever could be. We shared everything up until he turned 10 and I turned 7.
We reached a fancy church, and a tall built guy held his hands out. His brown hair was swept back, His dark shade and his thin lips in a straight line made him give out a aura that screams.
"IM YOUR NIGHTMARE"
"Good day my lady. I will lead you into your chambers to get ready."
Bodyguard pov:
I watched silently as the black limo pulled out. Our lord hasn't even see the lady. The plan is no one can see her unless your me. or the makeup ladies or whatever... I expected her to be one of those rich snobs. The one with designer clothes and over layered makeup with blonde hair.
But when she looked up at me with those big glistening eyes. and her bow shaped pink lips were trembling as she bit them down to hold it in, I realized....this will be a shocking wedding. She is so young! 17 if any older. "Good day my lady" I held my hands out, she slowly took it. I looked behind her, because her position was twisted. I looked down at her other hands. I looked up to see her squeezing a tall boy. I assumed he is her brother. I felt bad for this girl. her family or father, should of never did what he did. our lord needs someone who can set him in place. Players does not get Ms. Innocent.
I led her and her family into her chambers where the dress and makeup people are.
"I will see you soon my lady."
She looked at me with those puppy eyes and i sighed. Poor kid.
Alessandra:
the guy left and i buried my face in Ayyden chest. "T-take m-me *Hickup* H-home."
Ayden sucked in his breath and kneeled down. "I am here for you. He might not be that bad baby A. I promise i will be there."
Mom and dad had to get ready with the rest of them i assumed. Ayden had to go as well but i didn't want him to leave.
"sir you have to leave so we can take care of oour lady."
Ayden looked at the lady dressed as a maid. His jaw clenched but he stood up and nodded.
"Ok."
He kissed my forhead and left without a word.
I knew i looked like a baby but i couldn't help it. I am beiing married to a stranger. My life is being destroyed. I fell to ther floor and cried.
I was about to run out of the room but someone held my shoulders.
Maid Pov:
She cried. She fell and actually cried. The girls and i prepared for a older child ordering us around saying i dont like that color, or that dress is just ugly. Instead we were faced with a kid. How old could she possibly be. Our lord is actaully 24 years old. For a man his age he still acts like a child.
I touched her shoulders and she looked at me. her nose was red and those natrually long lashes were sticked together clampt up together.
"I promise to make you the most beautfiul bride in the whole univerese. It might not be your true wedding day, but you will be georgous. I promise my lady."
Her lips trembled, and she slowly nodded.
Alessandra:
I felt uncomfortable getting un dressed in front of a stranger. I sucked up my tears and allowed them to bathe me in a rose petal scented bubble bath. I finsihed and they dried my skin. I stayed silent and allowed them to do there work.
I was presented with a fluffy yet silky white dress. It was honestly beautiful. It was a light peach that looked white if you looked closer. It was big and puffy at the bottom, not to bbig but just right. The top was a laced top with a U collared neck shape. The bottom was filled with few jems here and there. i slipped inside and touched the silk, I smiled a small one, but i smiled. I looked up at the elder ladies and they smiled a genuine smile at me.
"Do you like it?"
I nodded. "I never wore something so...expensive..."
They looked shock...i gulped.
"sweetie how old are you?"
"18. well i turned 18 just 2 weeks ago...im still getting used to saying that."
I didn't miss the gasp...i lowered my head.
"How old is he?"
"how old do you think he is?"
"40 or 50...some where around there. why would a young person want to marry me? i mean does he even know what i look like?"
"No baby. His father arranged this. He does not know what you look like. You must wear a veil that would cover your whole face. No one could see you until the groom see's you first."
I sighed. They finished my hair in big curls. I thought they were going to leave it like that but they twisted a few pieces together and pinned them with a white roses in the back. a few curls fell in my eyes, while the rest fell in the back. They sticked a few gem pins in there making my hair shine. i felt like this was just to much. i never wore anything so expensive. They did my makeup and i was greatful they didn;t do much.
They just brushed my lashes up just a bit, just one brush. They applied some glossy lip moisturizer and touched up my lids with a light shade of peachish greyish. I looked into the mirror.
This wasn;t the same girl who wore glasses and cared about my studies when it was for a grade. This wasn't the same girl who only had 7 kisses with the same person. this wasn't the same girl who fought with there brother and joked and lived through a normal childhood. This was the girl who is getting married to god knows who. the girl who has no option of doing what she wants.
I knew my life would be changing form this point on.
I will make his life a living hell.
They placed a necklace on my neck. it was thin with an emerald green stone in the middle.
"Are you ready for the veil?"
I nodded. They placed a thin yet thick white veil over my whole face.
They held my hands and led me out of the room.