| • 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 • | 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐯 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 ✔️

✭ '𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝' ✭

A sigh emitted from your lips, all of your friends have gotten married. And here you were, without a ring on your finger.
You didn't even have a lover, you weren't one to focus on love or loving someone.
You just went along with your life without a care in a world honestly.

You combed your H/L H/C hair into a braid letting the rest lay onto your neck, you bit your lip adjusting your flower crown.
Your sister's name was Fiona, She was the one getting married.
She always had a things for flowers and nature so.. For her wedding, she decided it should be nature themed.
Flowers decorated the aisle as well as the rest of the bridesmaids' heads which had the pastel purple-pink flower crowns sitting on top of them.

And the worst thing is, she was getting married to the one person you loved the most. Eli Clark, You had a crush on him ever since he joined the manor a few years back.
You even told Fiona about your love and feelings for him, yet here she was like the selfish brat she is - Marrying the man you loved the most.

Your eyes glared daggers into the back of her head as the other bridesmaids were fixated on her and her makeup.
You rolled your eyes walking out onto the aisle and up the small stairs onto the white platform.
You sat on the side watching as people piled in as well as the other bridesmaids following and positioning themselves next to you.

Your father sat in the crowd with his eyes fixated on you, he took a sip from the red wine that sat in his glass before putting it down on the table.
Many people were talking among themselves, as well as the other bridesmaids. But you didn't join in on their conversation, You were actually quite close with one of the bridesmaids', her name was Patricia.
She had a crush on Fiona but, as oblivious and selfish as your sister was - She rudely denied Patricia's feelings and stole the man you had feelings for.

Your eyes leeched onto the man your sister was getting married to, - Eli Clark.
He still looked and sounded as handsome as always, stunning ocean blue eyes, almost dreamy-brown hair, and a voice so deep yet so calming that sat within him.
The two of you locked eyes, neither of you looked away. Your gaze on each other just stayed the same.
He squinted his eyes a bit before giving a smile which you didn't return, you made your expression remain blank.

He frowned giving you a pair of puppy dog eyes which you blaintly blinked at before turning back to face the aisle.
The once- before Seer was now confused, you were never like this.
You were always so kind and cheerful, why now did you look so gloomy and bothered..?

The Seer shook away his thoughts as he talked amongst and with the men of honour.
"Hey Y/N, you doing alright?" Patricia asked nudging you with her elbow lightly.
"Yeah." You said looking into her Auburn coloured eyes keeping the blank expression on.
She gave you a 'really' look with a raised eyebrow, she didn't believe you at all. And you knew that.
She gave you a worried look which you turned your head away at, Patricia was the one to worry, - Especially about you.
You were her bestfriend, practically her sister at this point.
You two stuck together the entire time you were at the manor, she knew your love for Eli, and you knew her love for Fiona.

She did know what your sister did, and she despised the young woman for that.
Fiona was the kind type, she was never rude, selfish, or even self-minded. Yet here she was..

The music cued and there was faint whispers among the people that sat in the seating aisles, it was completely silent in a second, not even a pin-drop was heard.
All you could hear is and was the bride music.
Everybody's eyes were locked onto the red carpet of the aisle, the sound of a door clicking open and clicking shut sounded.
Your father walked down the aisle with his arm intertwined/locked with your sisters'.
You rolled your eyes with envy, a glare was directed at your father and sister from you, another coming from Patricia that was directed at your father.