"Maybe it's destiny"

Lost Girl

The days were slowly passing by and both Emma and Regina were way too busy organising their magical wedding. Emma preferred a small ceremony between close friends and family only but Regina insisted on making that day special and important!

She wanted most of the citizens in town to attend even though she despised most of them. She always wanted her wedding day to be big, magical and important since getting married is usually a once in a lifetime experience... well not for all people considering many years ago she had gotten engaged to the love of her life and was willing to run away with him till her plans got ruined.

She never expected that after so many years of grief and unstoppable pain she would be able to smile and and love someone else so purely and unconditionally. Being with Emma, felt like a dream sometimes. A dream that you don't want to wake up from. You just prefer to keep dreaming for the rest of your life... it was way too good to be true.

But maybe what Henry said a couple of years ago was actually true. {If you're not happy, then it's not the end}. And indeed he was right for once again! She hadn't felt that happy for years! She hadn't felt that completed and fulfilled since... well forever!
The big day had finally arrived. After two weeks of unstoppable preparations and responsibilities they had to take care of, the big day finally arrived.

Emma had slept over her mother's house since Snow couldn't stop bubbling about Emma not being able to see Regina before the wedding! She didn't wanna jinx it. She woke up and found snow running around the house cleaning up followed by David holding a vast wooden box, painted in navy blue colours. The bottom part of it had curved golden royal shapes and a big lock in the middle. David placed it down on the floor and arched his back looking at his wife in grievance.

"What's that? Did you steal information from the FBI? Why is that thing so big?"
Emma raised her brows in surprise and rubbed her eyes sleepily. Snow just blushed and chuckled obviously overwhelmed. Emma could already sense that story time was approaching.

She sat upright on the couch fiddling the warm Greg blanket underneath her waist as she turned around looking at her mother.
"It's just something very important to me."
Snow smiled and drugged the box towards Emma as she took a small key outside of her pocket and handed it over her daughter.

"Open it."
"Me?"
Emma grabbed the key and looked at the box with curiosity.
"Just open it."
David repeated and sat down next to snow running his fingers through her hair. He couldn't help but smile as well.

Emma nodded her head in confusion and stuck the tiny key inside the padlock turning it to the left two times. The lock opened up and she removed it with her other hand carefully in order not to scratch the paint underneath it. She opened the box and her eyes widened open in surprise. A white mermaid dress was laying at the bottom of it surrounded by red rose petals.

"Mum?"
"Put it on."
Snow encouraged her daughter smiling as her eyes filled up with tears that wanted out. She whipped her nose with a tissue.
"Is that yours?"
She held the wedding dress in her arms smiling broadly as she examined the details on the soft silk fabric. It was beautiful! The kind of dress that she would have never imagined herself wearing.

"Yes. That's the dress I was wearing when I got married to your father."
David smiled proudly and rubbed Snow's shoulder placing a soft kiss on her cheek.
"And now it's your big day. We would love to see you wearing this dress. Means a lot."
David continued.

Emma bit her lips excitedly.
"I should better try it on then."
She winked and rushed in the bathroom. She put it on and the dress looked like it was made for her. It fitted perfectly on her body showing off her curves and a slight part of her breasts. It was beautiful.