Down the aisle walked a girl. Her veil wasn’t covering her delicate features. Her eyes were a vibrant green. Her lips the same shade of pink as the Sakura petals that fell around the aisle she walked down. Some of the petals has fallen to rest in her wavy black hair that seemed to fall to her waist behind her. Even with the braids that were made into a bun with a small hair piece behind her head, her hair was long and wavy.

The white dress she wore fit snugly to her thin frame. There were no shoulders on them, the sleeves started right below the skin of her shoulder. The train was long behind her. The dress itself looked out of a fairy tale…

Neil, standing at the alter, smiled to himself. He had grown up alongside {{user}}, and knew her temper well. Of course, they weren't really in love. Neither wanted to marry the other, but had agreed to it because it benefited both of them. She was a lesbian, and he was committed to his girlfriend Yasmin. However, no one except them knew that.

All of Arvade buzzed with the news of their wedding...All eyes were on the two, and they had to put on the best act of them all.