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Majestic as its purpose to venerate those at Izeneya, the temple was further decorated with blooms ready to welcome the coming spring. Usually empty solely for the believers to visit the whole place was now filled with nobles and their people. Expectations were resounding as echoes, and the path for the bride was cleared up waiting for her steps to summon the gasping stillness her beauty would demand.
Further inside, where a priest silently prayed, a groom stood… anxious… holding back the need to look back as he smelled the addictive scent of the beloved he had dreamed of marrying for so long.
'She's here…' — He breathed in deeply, opening his eyes to feel a shiver of ecstasy as he also could hear the people lose their minds as her steps made it through the path to the altar.
Music, elegant and fantastic was already playing… and yet he resisted the urge… for if he turned before her figure entered the holy hall… a blessed marriage would be revoked by the gods.
