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As the first rays of dawn painted the sky, the orchestration of Ares and Heaven's wedding unfolded like a meticulously choreographed performance.
In the floral paradise, florists delicately inspected each bloom, ensuring that every petal and arrangement would contribute to the visual symphony. Their nimble fingers danced through the vibrant hues, a prelude to the kaleidoscope of colours that would grace the celebration.
Within the culinary domain, chefs laboured over their stations with an almost artistic precision. The menu, a culinary masterpiece, was meticulously reviewed, ensuring that every dish was a harmonious blend of flavours that would delight the senses during the evening banquet. Meanwhile, pastry chefs crafted confections with an unwavering focus, ensuring the wedding cake would be a sweet masterpiece to remember.
The wedding planner, a maestro of organisation, moved gracefully through the venue. Every nook and cranny underwent thorough scrutiny, from the meticulously set tables to the pristine dance floor awaiting the evening's revelry. Each detail was examined with a discerning eye, ensuring that the ambience would reflect the sheer perfection of the day.
Amidst the flurry of preparations, a silent vigil unfolded as the head of security and vigilant bodyguards stood sentinel. Their watchful eyes scanned the surroundings, their mission clear: to shield the villa from the intrusive gaze of paparazzi, preserving the sanctity of the celebration.
As the sun ascended, casting its golden glow over the scene, there was an undeniable air of anticipation. Today, the culmination of meticulous planning and dedicated effort would blossom into a beautiful and joyous day for all. The promise of happiness lingered in the air, a sentiment that echoed through every detail, ensuring that this day would be etched in memory as a celebration of love and unity.
"I've yearned for a baby sister for as long as I can remember."- Mario shared, his eyes lighting up with genuine joy as he approached me.
The warmth of his smile mirrored my own, creating an unspoken understanding between us.
Today, the dream we had cherished since childhood was about to materialise—a little sister would become a cherished part of our lives.
In the bond we shared with Heaven, there existed an inexplicable magic, a vulnerability that tugged at our hearts. It was as if an invisible thread of connection bound us, sparking a profound sense of protectiveness towards her. Though we couldn't quite pinpoint the source of these sentiments, one thing was certain: Heaven embodied the essence of the baby sister we had incessantly pestered our parents for when we were kids.
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