Rose nodded her head in their direction. She felt a tear slip down her cheek. She was going to have the life every little girl only dreamed of. She remembered her father telling her when she was thirteen years that she would never marry Sir Nathaniel. She smiled as she thought to herself, "If only you could see me now, Father."
They walked into the chapel and the organ began to play. Nathaniel looked so handsome in his new breeches and crisp white shirt. His hair was just touching his shoulders and it had a slight curl at the bottom. A smile spread across his face when he saw her walking towards him. She felt as though her heart was about to burst with the joy she felt.
