Chapter 257: Eternally Yours
When Samantha was brought to the double doors that led to the garden, she was surprised to figure out that it wasn’t held in the main hall, but in the royal garden, and basically, everything was happening in accordance to how she had told Ivan she wished her dream wedding to look like. Did he really store those details?
When the grand doors opened to reveal a cobblestone path, Maurice and his sister exchanged glances, and when he nodded his head in encouragement, they began their slow, graceful procession through the garden path.
The environment was surrounded by an enchanting, almost mystical atmosphere, and Samantha could feel her nervousness returning at the sight of many guests who were seated at each side of the path. The garden was filled with both familiar and unfamiliar faces, whilst they were a blend of both humans and vampires.
Everyone stood in hushed anticipation as she walked by, and a few of the guests could not help but comment.
"I knew she was going to be the one, the very moment His Majesty let her sit on the Queen’s seat during the clash of Valor event, this day was bound to become a reality."
"She is indeed pretty! She’s the one they said to possess powers that are similar to the orb, and she is the sole reason behind GreenHollow’s present existence."
"Did you know, her Father was never guilty of the crime he was accused of. I heard it myself, I hope Agathe is seriously being punished for ruining the lives of such a young couple."
"I say, we should be expecting an heir soon!"
As they approached the grand stone archway, Samantha’s heart skipped a beat. Through the delicate lace of her veil, she caught a glimpse of her soon-to-be husband. He stood at the altar, tall and regal, his dark hair and aristocratic features making him a striking figure. His crimson eyes were intently locked on her as she approached, and she took in his outfit, which was a dark regal attire that was as captivating as the look he was currently giving her.
"Oooh, she looks enchanting!" Alistair quietly praised from the rooftop where he sat with his brother as they watched the wedding happen.
"This is too much for our dear cousin, he’s not even breathing."