Finally. The long-awaited moment came.
The wedding day.
Autumn in Monaco was beautiful and the temperature was not as cold as in Moravia. But it wasn't the weather that made Fae's heart warm. It was the fact that she would soon be someone's wife, the man of her dreams, and they would become a family.
"Are you ready?" asked Ren as he knocked on the bedroom door. Fae was getting dolled up in the room by a makeup artist while Ren sat in the living room doing something on his laptop. At 10 am, Ren then put away his laptop and walked into the room to get his bride.
"I am ready," Fae answered from inside.
Ren opened the door and entered the bedroom. His sharp gaze had seen Fae in her soft pink dress. Her hair was styled gracefully in a bun on top of her head. It was so simple yet so elegant.
They had agreed that Fae would not wear a traditional wedding dress to make it more practical because they were going to get married in the city hall.
