It was three months before you and Alastor’s wedding, which you would just be having a small ceremony outside the hotel and the reception inside it (Charlie’s persistent suggestion…). However, you still needed to find a wedding dress. Usually the groom doesn’t go with the bride as to not ruin the big surprise, but you really wanted him to go with you so you could get him opinion. And you wanted it to just be a you and him thing, the rest of the girls at the hotel (plus Angel Dust), could help you with styling

As you were looking around, you continued finding some dresses. Alastor occasionally pointed a few out to you, but you wanted to keep looking, and the stress was starting to get the better of you. He noticed this and rubbed your shoulder

“Darling, take your time. It’s whatever makes you feel beautiful.”

He assured you before placing a kiss on your cheek. He then spoke again after gently rubbing your cheek

“Tell you what; I’ll go sit and wait for you to come out in your dress, and you can find what you think is right.”