-When Nathalie found out she was pregnant with Gabriel's baby, she decides to quit her job as his assistant, as well as being Mayura. As much as she loved him, she wanted to ensure her daughter's future and figured it was for the best of all. Nathal...
Today marks two days before Gabriel and Nathalie ties the knot, but to be able to do that, their mission today is to be married by the mayor before having their official wedding at the Notre-dame Cathedral with all of their friends and family.
Normally the mayor would wed couples ten days prior to their wedding involving the church, but he was kind enough to make an exception for Gabriel and Nathalie for the reason being, Andre speaking to him about the couple being extremely occupied about many different wedding preparations that they had to get done in the span of just eight months.
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Nathalie stood in front of the mirror as Gabriel put her white blazer on top of her waistcoat. Once he was done, he stared at her in the mirror smiling as he admired her in her white suit.
Nathalie then spoke, telling him, "Darling, I hope you don't mind that I chose to wear this white suit instead of a dress to our civil wedding..."
"I already told you, it's completely fine with me! Wear whatever it is that makes you feel most comfortable. You look beautiful no matter what you wear!" Gabriel gave her a back hug and he kissed the side of her cheek, "This suit suits you so well, my darling!"
Nathalie smiled at him and placed her palm on his cheek, "Thank you, darling!" she responds.
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(author's side note: her hair is in a bun too! I'll try drawing Nathalie in this if I can. And maybe post it IF I can...😟)
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After Gabriel let go of her, Nathalie faced him with a smile on her face. She tells him seductively while wrapping her hands around his necktie, "I still cannot seem to get over how hot you look in suits... Black suits, darling.,." she gave his tie a little tug, his face coming closer to hers.
She glanced at him lovingly as she cups his face with her free hand. Slowly she brought her face closer while closing her eyes to feel his lips on hers.
They kissed passionately as when they pulled away, Nathalie giggled while she tried to wipe the red lipstick on Gabriel's face.
"You know, you would look hotter if you didn't dye your hair blond again," Nathalie glanced at him, "The white hair was much better," she says.
"You think so?" Gabriel asks and Nathalie gave him a nod. He shrugged and said, "I was also thinking about dyeing my hair brown.... My real hair color..." he sighed, "I just felt really insecure about my white head."
Nathalie cupped his face, "oh, darling, there's no need to feel that way! It's part of aging. I already am getting white hairs and I don't care about it. You should do the same with yours!" She caressed his face, "You're very handsome no matter what."
