As we sat together, Y/N and I started discussing the details of our wedding. We both agreed that we wanted something small and intimate, only inviting close friends and family. Of course, we also needed to invite some of my trusted vampires from my ministry.
We discussed the venue, and we both decided that we wanted to have the ceremony in our mansion's garden. It was a beautiful spot, and it had enough space to accommodate our guests. We made a list of things we needed, like flowers, chairs, and tables, and Y/N promised to take care of them.
Next, we talked about our outfits. Y/N suggested that we go for a classic yellow and white theme. I loved the idea, and we both started browsing online for some inspiration. We also needed to decide on the bridesmaid and groomsmen outfits, and we agreed that they should wear a similar color palette.
As we continued with our planning, Y/N suggested that we should have a wedding cake. He knew a great baker who could make a custom cake for us. We agreed on the flavor and the design of the cake, and Y/N promised to take care of it.
We also needed to decide on the music for our wedding ceremony. Y/N suggested that we hire a local band, and I agreed. We both knew a great band that played at one of the local bars, and we decided to contact them.
After we finished our initial planning, Y/N and I took a break and went for a walk around the garden. We talked about our relationship, and we both agreed that we were happy and content with each other. We looked forward to spending our lives together and growing old with each other.
As we walked, I couldn't help but feel grateful for having Y/N in my life. He was my soulmate, my partner, and my best friend. I knew that I could trust him with my life, and I felt safe and protected around him.
As the day of our wedding drew near, Y/N and I became more excited. We made sure that everything was perfect and ready for our special day. We both felt that this was the beginning of a new chapter in our lives, and we were looking forward to what the future held for us.
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My Wife is Vampire (Female Vampire X Male Reader)
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