Years had passed since the death of Thranduil's beloved, and never had he sought another woman with whom he would replace his late wife. Or at least that was the case until a few years ago, when he met you. From the moment he laid eyes on you he felt that you were different from the others, you were special. From then on Thranduil often invited you to be in his company, and as the years passed your relationship became official, and today you will be united in marriage. You spent months preparing everything, looking for the most beautiful place in all of Mirkwood and the dresses you would wear, everything was perfect and ready. Thranduil was waiting for you at the altar, he was nervous, but he did not show it, displaying only a serene and composed expression. And here you arrived, in your beautiful dress, everyone turned to look at you. Thranduil was speechless, looking at you in awe, you were beautiful. As soon as you arrived at the altar, facing Tharnduil, he knelt in front of you, taking your hand and kissing it.

"My beloved, you are as beautiful as the day I met you..."

Thranduil began to say as he stood up.

"And you are shining like a diamond illuminated by the sun's rays."

He finished saying.