It All Began In Rome

A voice popped out of nowhere and asked "What's going on?", not noticing that they were already in front of the altar, Emillia catches sight of a man donning a black handmade suite, slicked back undercut dark black hair, his eyes were as mesmerizing as the deep ocean blue, he had dark eye brows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression, a prominent jaw curved gracefully around and the strength of his neck showed in the twining cords of muscle that shaped his entire body as anyone can see. "Nothing Sire", Emillia snaps back to reality and was just about to open her mouth to protest when the man with deep ocean blue eyes spoke to the Priest, "Procediamo con la cerimonia", Emillia was baffled by the scene that she forgot to protest the next thing she knew they we're all looking at her waiting for her to sign the marriage contract, as she was about to protest she felt a cold touch of a metallic gun on her waist, it took the words right out of her mouth, her family might have handled a lot of guns but she never experienced being pointed with one, "Just sign the goddamned papers and lets get this over with." said the man that dragged her, hands trembling she signed the contracts, after seemingly an eternity the Priest gave the deep ocean blue eyed man a copy of the marriage contract and walked out, "What the fuck! Emillia Sofia Rossellini?!" the blue eyed man looked at Emillia then at the other man, with a curious face "I beg your pardon Sire", "What the fuck is this? You're not my bride!".
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I know I haven't done another chapter on my first story yet but this story beginning just popped in my head suddenly so i thought I'd make it a story, but like the other story this will also be an ongoing story. Sorry and thank you for your understanding. Lovelots.