He couldn't stop feeling nervous. It has been quite a while and the bridal car is still not anywhere to be seen.
Fuck. What if she ran away? He shouldn't have agreed to her insisting she wanted to get married in a church outside of the estate.
He knew he should have been resolute about holding the wedding in the annexed chapel of the castle. He knew she might be planning to escape but he chose to ignore all the warning signs.
His dark expression already affected everyone as the guests chose to stay far away from him, leaving him all alone to seethe in one corner.
He was just about to walk out of the church and see for himself what was taking so long when the guests started swarming back.
It was like he couldn't hear the violin and the piano playing whichever song when she walked in.
She was so angelic and beautiful. Like an innocent goddess who finally walked on the grounds of the earth.
