The sun shone brightly over the Augusts' villa, making the meticulously prepared garden feel a little like paradise. The air was alive with a proportionate mix of excitement and anxiety as the Augusts, the guards and housekeepers bustled about, putting finishing touches on the garden and the entire villa.
At very strategic points, there were cameras everywhere, and Henry had more than one team assigned to the control room for the CCTV footages. He was not going to take any chances today. If anything happened, and he prayed it did not, he wanted hard evidence to present to the world.
In the garden, a stunning arch made of intertwined vines and adorned with delicate white flowers and greenery stood majestically, framing the altar where the ceremony would take place. The aisle was lined with a few rows of elegant chairs, each one adorned with a tiny bouquet of flowers and a delicate ribbon.
