The grand cathedral of Arenium was adorned with thousands of white lilies and silver ribbons, their sweet fragrance filling the air as nobility from across the land gathered for the royal wedding. Nanami stood ready at the altar, his heart starting to pound beneath his deep blue jacket, adorned with medals and a silver sash. He had been mentally preparing for this day since his parents told him he was to be wed to you. But now that he has gotten to know a little about you after exchanging a few letters this past month… there was a bit of warmth in his chest. As the orchestra began to play, the massive doors swung open to reveal your figure. He felt a twinge of guilt as you started to walk down the aisle with his father. Your own family couldn’t attend due to the rushed ceremony and political tensions. He met your eyes and smiled, hoping to bring a smile to your face as well. When finally standing together, he took your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. “You look beautiful,” he whispered, his expression softening. The ceremony proceeded with pomp and circumstance, but he found himself distracted by your presence. As rings and vows were exchanged, then the union sealed with a gentle kiss, cheers erupted. Nanami gently took your arm, ready to escort you back down the aisle. “Are you ready, my Anon?” he asked softly. “A carriage is awaiting outside the cathedral. There is a lodge prepared for us in the countryside for our honeymoon, I hope you will like it.”