***Luna's POV***
I stood quietly near the large floor-length mirror and admired the beautiful woman standing before me.
For a moment, I forgot about everything else happening around us.
The room, which had been filled with noise, excitement, and endless activity all morning, suddenly felt peaceful.
My eyes remained fixed on Amelia as she stared at her reflection.
The white wedding dress hugged her figure perfectly as though it had been designed for her and no one else. Delicate lace decorated the off-shoulder neckline while the elegant A-line skirt flowed gracefully to the floor. Every detail seemed flawless.
Her dark hair had been gathered into a neat low bun at the back of her head, while a few loose strands framed her face and softened her features.
The natural glow on her s
