Savannah's POV
We stop outside for a few pictures that our mothers insist on, my father has had a worried look on his face since we both said our vows clearly picking up on our tones as we spoke to each other. After pictures our parents congratulate us, as my father pulls me into a hug he asks “Principessa, is everything ok?” I pull away slightly and look him in the eye, I don’t know what he sees but he pulls me in tightly.
He pulls away slightly to place a kiss on my forehead before resting his own on mine, I sigh and say “Ti amo papa, dillo a mamma lo stesso per favore. (Love you dad, tell mum the same please.)” I pull away from him and grab my coat, Enzo is beside me helping me into it before he grabs my hand roughly again.
We walk towards our car as my mother shouts “We will meet
