Chapter 15
The Wedding Song
Overjoyed and finally free, they sing their first song as husband and wife, their voices echoing through the peaceful glade, a testament to their enduring love.
The sun, a warm, golden orb, dappled through the emerald leaves of the ancient trees, painting dancing patterns on the mossy ground of the hidden glade. It was a place untouched by the clamor of kingdoms and the weight of crowns, a sanctuary woven from sunlight and birdsong. Here, away from the stern pronouncements of alliances and the gilded cages of royal duty, Princess Aurelia and Prince Charming had found their forever. The simple ceremony, blessed by the rustling leaves and the gentle whisper of the wind, had just concluded. Now, hand in hand, their hearts overflowing with a joy so profound it felt like a melody waiting to be sung, they stood on the precipice of their new life.
Aurelia, her usually regal posture softened by an almost ethereal grace, turned to Charming, her eyes, the color of a summer sky, sparkling with unshed tears of happiness. The simple white gown she wore, fashioned from the finest silk provided by Beatrice, seemed to shimmer in the dappled light, a stark contrast to the heavy silks and jewels she had left behind. Charming, his hand enclosing hers, felt a warmth spread through him that had nothing to do with the sun. His own attire, a simple tunic and breeches, felt more fitting than any royal regalia. He had never seen Aurelia more beautiful, more radiant, than she was in this moment, free and by his side.
"Charming," Aurelia began, her voice a soft, musical lilt, "we did it."
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