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----time skip 2 weeks----

Ryan's POV

It was almost time for the wedding and I was terrified. I had watched the guests arriving from my room which, honestly, made my nerves ten times worse. Yet I was exited to marry Dallon. He meant everything to me. The maids were all scurrying around, trying to tame my blue hair. That'd be a first. A king with blue hair.

"Sir you're ready. Please make your way down to the hall." one maid said before they all ushered me out of the room. I walked down to the hall doing my best to look more composed than I felt. Was I really ready for this? Probably not. Was it too late to back out? Hell yes. The doors to the hall were getting closer and closer and my palms were sweating vigorously. The butlers stood at the door, waiting for their signal to open the doors.

"Good luck sir." one of them. I think his name was Ray. I didn't have much time to ponder this as the doors swung open. The room looked beautiful. A white carpet had been placed down the isle with several rows of seats, each chair on the end decorated with dainty pink and white flowers. The same flowers hung from the ceiling in long drapes. I began walking down the isle and I saw Dallon dressed in a smart, black suit. He looked perfect.

I reached the altar and Dallon helped me up the small steps. I gave him a small smile as the priest began to speak.

"Today we have gathered to witness the union of Prince Dallon James Weekes and Ryan Eric Seaman. If anyone has any objections to this union then please speak now or forever hold your peace." No one said a word. "We may continue." spoke the priest.

"Will you, Prince Dallon James Weekes, take this man to be your wedded husband?" asked the priest. "I do." said Dallon.

"Will you, Ryan Eric Seaman, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" I smiled. "I do." I said with confidence.

"Two people in love do not live in isolation. Their love is a source of strength with which they may nourish not only each other, but also the world around them. And in turn, we, their community of friends and family, have a responsibility to this couple. By our steadfast care, respect, and love, we can support their marriage and the new family they are creating today. Will everyone please rise?"

Every one stood up carefully. "Will you who are present here today, surround Prince Dallon and Ryan in love, offering them the joys of your friendship and supporting them in their marriage?" There was a chorus of 'we will' filling the room.

"We've come to the point of your ceremony where you're going to say your vows to one another. But before you do that, I ask you to remember that love—which is rooted in faith, trust, and acceptance—will be the foundation of an abiding and deepening relationship. No other ties are more tender, no other vows more sacred than those you now assume. If you are able to keep the vows you take here today, not because of any religious or civic law, but out of a desire to love and be loved by another person fully, without limitation, then your life will have joy and the home you establish will be a place in which you both will find the direction of your growth, your freedom, and your responsibility." I swallowed nervously. Public speaking was never my best skill. "Please now read the vows you have written for each other."

Dallon smiled and began to speak. "Ryan, our relationship is still young but I know that this is the best choice ever made. You are my light, my life force, my best friend. I couldn't live in a world where you were not. Though we have had some tough times recently, we got through it and we will do the same for anything else life throws our way. I promise you that I will always be there for you and that I will be loyal to you alone. And I swear on my life that I will love you eternally, even when we are both dead and gone." he said calmly. I brushed a stray tear from my face.

"Dallon, the day you met me, you saved me. You rescued me from my abusive father and abusive thoughts. You made me feel loved for the first time in my life and for that, I am eternally grateful. I promise to you that I will never stop loving you, no matter what challenges we face and I will love you eternally. I promised that I will be yours forever as you will be mine. I love you Dallon." I said nervously. Now it was his turn to brush tears from his face.

"May I have the rings, please?" called the priest and a butler stepped up with the rings. His name was Brendon and he was incredibly nice to me.

"Dallon,Please repeat after me: I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you."

"I give you this ring,as a daily reminder of my love for you." he said as he slipped the ring on my finger.

"Ryan, Please repeat after me: I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you."

"I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you." I said as I slipped the ring on Dallon's finger.

"By the power of your love and commitment, and the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and husband! You may kiss each other!" said the priest and Dallon immediately pressed his lips to mine passionately. I gently wove my hands around his neck, deepening the kiss, completely ignoring the roaring cheers of the wedding guests. We pulled apart for air and looked at the guests.

"Shall we head to the party, Mr Weekes?" I asked.

"We shall Mr Weekes"


A/n so I'm alive... I'm sorry for not updating sooner but whoever came up with the idea of exams is literally the worst person ever. 

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