The chapel fell into a profound silence.
Only the soft melody of the piano echoed through the room as Elara finally reached the altar.
Standing so close to Sebastian Blackwood made her heart race uncontrollably.
He was even more intimidating than she had remembered.
His tailored black tuxedo emphasized his broad shoulders and commanding presence. Every movement carried an effortless elegance that spoke of power and authority. His face remained unreadable, his dark eyes calm and distant, revealing nothing of what lay beneath.
Elara lowered her gaze for a brief moment, trying to steady her breathing.
This was real.
She was about to become his wife.
The officiant smiled kindly before opening the marriage register.
"We are gathered here today to witness the lawful union of Sebastian A
