Natalie's gown was a simple design of ivory lace and satin, its V-neckline flattered her large berasts, and the empire waist that cinched just below her bust highlighted the slimmest part of her silhouette and removed some of the attention over her hips that were on the wider side, while the asymmetrical hemline that was shorter in the front and longer in the back was just the right amount of formality for a courthouse wedding.
She descended the staircase of her apartment building taking careful steps in her 12cm heels, thankful that her groom was tall enough to allow her to wear them comfortably. All thoughts of shoes were gone when he came into her view.
Alonso Valois was the epitome of handsome.
His grey hair was always the first thing to catch her eye whenever she saw him, and he was smartly dressed in a black suit with a black tie and white shirt. He held his coat folded over his arm appearing as if he were daydreaming while gazing up at the sky.