Aslan's Daughter ( Peter Pevensie love story)

I Do

My nervous ocean eyes scattered across the room as the grand doors opened. Thousands of my fathers follows stood from mahogany pews looking at me astounded. I gripped the white lily bouquet as I took a shaky step down the aisle. I gave small smiles to people as I glided down on the maroon carpet.

Ignoring the smiles I got in return I finally look up to see Peter standing next to my father. The red Narnian uniform fit him almost too perfectly. His blond hair perfectly pushed to the side and his bright sky blue eyes looked up to meet mine with shock. What I believe is admiration covered his face when it met mine. An unconscious smile crossed my face when our eyes met.

Rough sweaty hands squeezed together as we repeated after my father.
" Peter Edward Pevensie, do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, To have and to hold, in sickness and in health until death do you part?"

" I Do."

" Annimarie Rose, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"

" I Do."

" The rings please?"

Edmund handed Peter my ring as Susan handed me Peters. Turning towards each other smiling. Carefully we slipped the rings onto each other. Returning to look at my father.

" By the power invested in me I now pronounce you husband and wife. Peter you may kiss your bride,"

Cheers filled the giant room as Peter shyly pressed his lips to mine. Butterflies erupted in my chest, but I mentally tried to push them a side.

He grabs my hand and we slowly walk down the aisle to start our new lives as husband and wife.