The white palace gate was missed. From a distance, I could see the shape of a church with a roof similar to a pyramid, except that it was navy blue. The location is large enough to be used by people in white clothes who are pretty long.
They can be seen sprinkling rose petals everywhere, starting from the entrance to the farthest corner of the church. I'm pretty amazed by their activities, making the conditions of the place much more comfortable to look at.
Our horse-drawn carriage stopped. Seen a man dressed in all white arrived and greeted the coachman with great hospitality. The man who drives this train tells us what we are here for.
Not long after, the front window of the horse-drawn carriage opened. The horse carriage driver explained that Beatrice and I had to get off the carriage.
"They don't allow me to keep the horse-drawn carriage in the church area," said the coachman.
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