Kari smiled. She had enjoyed watching Rachela get married. Kari glanced at Hans. He was looking at her, that way, again. She smiled, bit her lower lip, and looked down at the ground. I never knew being in love was so...so...so...lovely. I've never been the happy in all my life. In two day's, I will be walking down the isle, I'll say 'I do.' and we'll be together forever.
Two day's later.
Kari was dressed in a pearly white dress. It was long, and had almost a grey shine to it. Her hair was done up in braides, with lavender rose buds stuck in her hair. The veil was latched to a small tiara. Kari paced in the back room. Rachela tried to calm her.
"Kari, stop walking. You're goin to put a dent in the floor."
"I can't, Rach. I'm scared. I don't know if I can do this."
"Kari, you're gonna be fine. Oh, there's my cue. Gotta go. Oh, you look gorgeous." Rachela walked slowly down the isle, smiling brightly. Then, it was Kari's moment. She took a deep breath, and slowly started walking down the isle. When she saw Hans standing at the front, so sonfident in his decision, all her scares were scared away. She felt calm, and at peace.
"Do you, Hans, take Kariana to be you lawful wedded wife?"
Hans looked at Kari, and said, "I do."
"And do you, Kariana, take Hans to be your lawful wedded husband?"
Kari looked into his eyes and said, "I do."
"I know pronounce you husband, and wife. You may kiss the bride."
The moment she'd been waiting for had arrived. Hans slowly leaned down. When his lips touched hers, a sensation shot through her body. When he pulled back, she smiled. They were married.