Chapter 12 - Til Death Do Us Part.

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Hazel's P.O.V.

After only a few short days of planning and getting everything together, the day was finally here. My heart was pounding inside my chest and my hands began to feel sweaty. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but think about what my future would hold for me after this day. All I could see was happiness and no regrets. After eleven years, this is the day where I would finally marry the love of my life.

Peter didn't want to wait very long for us to get married, and the truth was, neither did I. We have been together for eleven years, and we were finally given our chance to get married. Before we left, he always threw out hints about it, but he was never actually given the chance to before we left. Just like for my coronation, Susan and Lucy were helping me get ready and Marcel would be walking me down the aisle.

"Almost finished." Susan was saying as she was finishing up my hair.

"My palms are sweating. Peter won't like that." I said with my hands still clenched together.

"Peter has dealt with you and your sweaty hands for eleven years. I'm sure he won't mind them today." Lucy said with a laugh.

"All done." Susan said as she placed the last clip in my hair.

As I looked at myself in the mirror, I took in my appearance. My breath hitched and I immediately became nervous. My dress was obviously white with small flower sequences going down my large skirt. The lace sleeves of my dress went down to my elbows and the top of my dress fit my frame perfectly. My hair was pulled up into an elegant bun on my head and when Susan attached the veil to my head, my heart dropped down to my feet. This was really happening. I'm more nervous for this than my coronation.

"You look beautiful." Susan said to me which made me turn around and look at them. They both wore light blue dresses and had a bouquet of white in their hands. Peter insisted that it should be the main color since he knew it was my favorite.

"I'm so nervous." I said as I fiddled with my hands.

"It's understandable to be nervous." Susan said as she walked over and placed her hand on my shoulder.

"Hazel, we're finally going to all be sisters!" Lucy said excitedly.

"We have always been sisters. Now it just makes it official." I smiled at her and she smiled up at me. She grabbed my hand and I squeezed it.

"You're right. Your hands are sweaty." She joked around.

"Oh, shut up." I said to her and she laughed.

There was a knock on the door, and Susan ran over to open it. Caspian, Edmund, and Marcel all walked in dressed very nicely. When Edmund saw me, his eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his skull.

"Wow." He said as he looked at me.

"That's my sister, and your soon to be sister." Marcel joked around with him.

"No! I-I wasn't-" Edmund started to stutter, but I immediately cut him off so he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

"Thank you, Edmund." I said as I smiled at him. I gave Marcel a look and he just laughed lightly.

"You look beautiful." Caspian said to Susan as he looked at her in awe. She immediately began to blush.

"Thank you. You look very handsome." She said in return and that's when Caspian started to blush. They are too cute!

"Peter just walked inside. It's almost time." Marcel said to us.

Edmund and Lucy linked arms and walked out of the room with Susan and Caspian right behind them. Marcel held his hand out to me and I took it. He led me out of the room and down the hall. We reached the large doors at the end of the hall and I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. Marcel grabbed a bouquet of flowers and handed them to me. It was slightly larger than Susan and Lucy's and it had blue and white flowers arranged inside. Music began to play and the doors opened. Edmund and Lucy began to walk down the aisle and I couldn't see Peter yet, but I knew that he was smiling at his siblings. As soon as Caspian and Susan walked out, they quickly closed the doors since I was supposed to be seen last. I took a breath in and clenched Marcel's arm tightly.

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