After their wedding ceremony, the guests moved into another hall where the wedding banquet would be taking place. Rhea changed into another set of beautiful light blue gown from one of the many dresses Draven filled in their walk in closet. She wore her hair down, and it split down her shoulders. She didn't remove the pearls and diamond necklace that clasped around her neck, a gift Draven had given her before their wedding day.
When she stepped into the banquet hall with her arm linked with Draven's, Rhea felt like a princess in the shimmering gown, the clicking weight of pearls around her neck, the heeled satin shoes on her feet, everything was like a dream to her, but anchored only by the affectionate grip of Draven's hands and the blue intensity of his eyes whenever he gaze at her.
She was married, Rhea thought with a smile. She had a home of her own now, she would no longer feel like she didn't belong anywhere, because now she belonged with her husband.
