Today was the day to make it official. A small wedding with only family members on yours and his side. A simple wedding at a botanical garden, no need for a flower girl when you're surrounded by beautiful plants.

Mace stood at the end of an isle, his suit hugging him perfectly. His hands over each other in front of him, his thumb rubbing the inside of his ring finger where he knew the love of his life was going to place that gold ring.

Mace had never been married, nor did he ever think he was going to be married. His mom was excited and surprised to see an invitation in her mail, a bit tearful as she sat in the front row seeing her son all dressed up and waiting for his partner to walk down that isle.