On the meadow overlooking the blue sea, the white cloth fluttered along with the gentle sea breeze.
The outdoor wedding hall, decorated in off-white and white according to Larane's taste, was enough to evoke admiration from everyone.
Just like on the East Coast, where blood ties are particularly strong, hundreds of guest seats were already filled with people.
As the people of Lombardi, including me, Perez, and my grandfather, entered the wedding hall, the curious eyes of the guests gathered.
As we are accustomed to attracting attention wherever we go, an employee of the Luman family approached us and talked to us, who were looking for a seat without paying much attention.
"Welcome. Take this flower and sit in the front seat."
The white flower resembling a rose, given one by one to each person, was the symbol of the Luman family and its native flower, Kalika.
I looked around, and all the guests were holding kalika.
"Shall we go to our seats?"
Perez said this to everyone at the party.
As the employee said, our seats were right in front of the podium, where the bride and groom would stand.
I glanced to the side, trying not to step on the white cloth as much as possible on the passage where the two would enter.
Perez was walking right next to me.
As I walked, my hair, with my half forehead exposed, was swaying.
This feels a little weird.
Walking down the aisle for the groom and the bride together.
"Hmm. I guess it's over there."
Embarrassed, I cleared my throat and pointed to the empty white chairs.
As we were the last guests to arrive, the wedding soon began.
Traditional Eastern wedding music began to play in the distance, and Patriarch Luman, dressed in a beige suit with long sleeves and hem, stepped onto the podium.
And.
"Wow-."
"Beautiful..."
Exclamations flowed from all over the guest seat.
It was because Avinox and Larane appeared under the arch decorated with small white wildflowers, not Kalika.
The man and woman, who would soon become husband and wife, were in harmony.
Other than that expression, there was nothing to fully explain the two of them.
Avinox was smiling brightly like the sun, and Larane was smiling shyly next to him.
The two got along as if they were born for each other.
Swish, swish.
A subtle mark was left on the white silk spread on the meadow, following the steps of the bride and groom.
In everyone's reverent silence, Larane and Avinox finally stood in front of Patriarch Luman.
Indite Luman, who could not hide his excitement for a moment and looked at the two of them, opened his mouth.
"Avinox Luman and Larane Lombardi have promised to become lifelong companions at this meeting with many people today."
Throughout the brief but joy-filled wedding celebrations, that was how Patriarch Indite Luman was smiling.
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Special Chapter: IBTMITL
Historical FictionHi readers, This is the special chapter of the novel "I'll Be The Matriarch in This Life". I hope you enjoy reading the story!!!!!!!!!!!!! DISCLAIMER!!! THIS STORY IS NOT MINE!