BeautifulDream
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Naomi took a deep breath, she couldnt believe today was her wedding day. Her arrangrd wedding. As the daughter of a King, she had no choice but to marry the man she was only just about to meet. War was consuming their land and the only solution was to create a union between her Kingdom and the enemy's. Or atleast that was her father's thought. Her homeland did not have the resources to win this war, they couldn't sacrifice their men.
So here she was. Dressed in beautiful gown, the most beautiful gown she had ever seen, she looked ravishing. Her brunette hair was wrapped into a small, jeweled tiara that sat on top of her head, small curls loose around her face. She couldn't take her eyes off of the door that would soon open and reveal her... her husband. She gasped softly. Husband. That word seems so strange to her. She didn't know this man, how could she be his wife? Wife... she would be his wife. How strange everything seemed to be.
"M'lady? Are you ready?"
"No..." she whispered only loud enough for herself to hear. Sighing she nodded to the usher, letting him know to open the door. Ready or not, I have no choice.
She took a deep breathe as the door opened filling the room with light. She closed her eyes from the assaulting light until they adjusted... when they did she opened them she was staring straight into the eyes of a strong handsome well built man.
She took one last deep breath before walking down the aisle, walking to her husband.
So here she was. Dressed in beautiful gown, the most beautiful gown she had ever seen, she looked ravishing. Her brunette hair was wrapped into a small, jeweled tiara that sat on top of her head, small curls loose around her face. She couldn't take her eyes off of the door that would soon open and reveal her... her husband. She gasped softly. Husband. That word seems so strange to her. She didn't know this man, how could she be his wife? Wife... she would be his wife. How strange everything seemed to be.
"M'lady? Are you ready?"
"No..." she whispered only loud enough for herself to hear. Sighing she nodded to the usher, letting him know to open the door. Ready or not, I have no choice.
She took a deep breathe as the door opened filling the room with light. She closed her eyes from the assaulting light until they adjusted... when they did she opened them she was staring straight into the eyes of a strong handsome well built man.
She took one last deep breath before walking down the aisle, walking to her husband.
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