You were stood waiting at the entrance of the wedding, the maids desperately trying to convince you the Vital will show up.

People whom were seated gossiping about it lasting too long, some getting impatient, some just watching you lose your cool.

Eventually, deciding to take a deep breath you walked forward, down the aisle. Although there was no sign of him, you convinced yourself you would do it on your own. Holding your dignity and head up.

Approaching the altar the door swung open, to everyone's surprise he stood there. A knight in what may call shining armour was now stood in armour splattered with blood.

The figure approaching the altar took the gruesome helmet off. The prince arrived, as if nothing was wrong with the entire situation.

Even his father, the emperor laughing about it himself, considering for him.. it wasn't out of the ordinary for something like this to happen.

Walking up to the altar he came to a stop in front of you, holding her bloodied hand out for you to take.