Peace

Kaden pressed his lips together to suppress his grin, but he broke out into a smile anyways. He could barely contain his expression and excitement at the sight of her.

"You are a bewitching vision in white, dove," Kaden whispered. "This color suits you best."

Lina laughed again, so quiet that the priest barely heard her. He was rambling on about some blessing, but all she could focus on was her husband.

"Perhaps we should get married more often," Lina retorted in amusement.

"Let's have one for every anniversary then," Kaden responded in all seriousness.

Lina blinked. Kaden stared back, almost saying, "what?"

Then, Lina shook her head in disbelief. This man, truly, even up until the last moment, was willing to do anything for her. She stepped closer to him, almost beguiled for a kiss, but then, the priest finally reached the conclusion of his never-ending speech.