The Wedding

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~A week later ~

~Aphmau's P.o.v~

A week without him...a week missing him...a week missing his lips on mine and feeling the same sparks that were familiar to me. A week missing his arms wrap around me and whispering into my ear telling me everything will be alright. A week without my kids...my village...my people. A week of preparations for my wedding. A wedding i despised and hated within every inch of my body. In this time i got to know him i could tell he loved someone else. He is a gentleman no denying that. And he liked the same stuff as me...but i didn't love him and he didn't love me. He was sweet and gentle but at the same time rude and scary. Being a shadow knight did make it intimidating to be around him. He did have a temper but not towards me to others. All these thought were interrupted as i heard steps come closer and closer to me. "Lady Jessica now come along we need to get you in your makeup and dress my dear" one of the servants said. I was out here looking at the ocean still. Hoping that some way some how Garroth would find me. that he would put a stop to this wedding. that he would come and save me. "please Garroth.....help me" i said my words being carried by the wind. I felt some one lead me inside. Once inside and in my room i saw the flower maids and my dress...i was quickly being covered with makeup. my hair put up in a bun with some curls being let lose. I put on my dress and veil. I was brought a mirror and i looked into it. I will not lie the dress was gorgeous. But the thoughts always stuck in my head. Isn't a bride suppose to be happy on her wedding day. Isn't a bride suppose to love her groom. Why isn't Garroth here to save me to help me. Am i afraid of what might happen....I'm afraid i'm marrying someone who.....isn't

Garroth


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