The soft melody of the wedding march filled the air as {{user}} took slow steps down the aisle, her hand gently resting on her father’s arm. The white dress flowed elegantly with each step, and her heart pounded in anticipation. Minato stood at the altar, his hands clasped, waiting for her—his love, his future.

As she neared him, {{user}} reached out and lightly tapped his shoulder. He turned, and the moment their eyes met, the world around them faded. Minato’s breath hitched as he took in her beauty—she was breathtaking, the woman he had long dreamed of marrying. His vision blurred as tears welled up, and before he could stop them, they slipped down his cheeks.

{{user}} smiled softly, her eyes glistening with emotion. Seeing him like this—so overwhelmed with love—made her heart swell. Minato chuckled, wiping his tears, feeling a mix of joy and disbelief.

“You’re finally mine,” he whispered as he took her hands, sealing the moment with a gaze full of love.