Keiran
A week passes too quickly, and I avoid Isabelle for the most of it.
We only met at meal times and no matter how much my mother tried to persuade me to spend time with my fiancé, we both avoided each other, blatantly.
Gossips have spread about us, but these things can't be forced.
And now the wedding day is here.
The day started badly, with heavy rains throughout the night before and well into the afternoon.
The streets were filled with puddles.
I liked the weather, it matched my mood but the rest were cheerful as they all gather round and prayed for the rain to end.
The ceremony was to take place in the throne room but many important ministers and guest were late because of the heavy rain.
It was decided to postpone for an hour.
" I think, we should hold a public consummat
