Ella vaguely noticed the beauty of the church. Otávio and Helena were at the altar, as were the other wedding attendants. She was practically dragged along by her father, and she was sure that without his support, her legs would not have the strength to support her. When she reached Xavier, her father handed her over to him. Ella's hands were cold and trembling, while Xavier's were warm and firm. His steely gaze pierced through her.
Ella didn't know how long the ceremony lasted; she only returned to reality when she heard the priest's famous words, "you may kiss the bride." Xavier kissed her, his hand firmly placed on her waist. He gently brushed his lips against hers, and she felt grateful that he hadn't tried to deepen the kiss.
He looked at her and said in a low, but definitely seriou
