Victoria
Elder Maxwell stood at the center of the altar, his ancient face solemn with the gravity of the occasion. As the highest-ranking council member, his presence lent additional weight to the ceremony.But it was the figure standing slightly to his left that made my heart skip a beat. Elder Helena, the most senior member of the Wolf Council, had come personally to witness our union.
As Uncle Alessio and I reached the altar, Leo stepped forward to meet us. His eyes never left mine as Alessio placed my hand in his, the older man's blessing clear in his gentle smile.
"Take care of her," Alessio said quietly, his words carrying the weight of paternal authority despite the difference in their ranks.
"With my life," Leo replied solemnly, and I knew he meant every word.
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