St. Mary Cathedral ~
The golden metallic doors opened wide with a loud creaking sound, and rays of sunlight immersed themselves into the hall full of people almost immediately.
Everyone was already seated, the priest was at the altar, and Dominic stood in front of him. Everyone's eyes were at the door now.
It happened like they all planned for their gazes to settle on the figure by the door. The people sitting on chairs had to turn their heads around just to see.
Slowly, Valeria walked in, a small bouquet of roses in her hand, both hands holding it tightly. She gulped, the anxiety kicking in in full force.
The long train of her transparent bridal drapery swept the floor, and her face was also covered with it. Her eyes were on one thing—the altar. She just had to be careful not to trip
