Lucian and you walk hand in hand down the grand aisle adorned with flowers and candlelight. The grand procession is accompanied by a phalanx of guards, their ceremonial armor glinting in the warm light of the chandelier. The atmosphere was filled with joy, a sea of nobles and commoners, all watching this grand reception.

As you wave to the people on the balcony, Lucian can't help but glance at you with a smile tugging at his lips. He quietly holds your hand and whispers, "You look stunning."