My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I found myself alone on the bed after Freya sent me to the decorated wedding room.

Bored, I scanned the room and was impressed by the thoughtfulness and effort behind the props. Everything in the room, from the candles to the closet, were all the aesthetic creations of the ancients. The candlelight flickered as if they knew the joy surrounding the day and were celebrating with us.

Within me, I was experiencing the nervousness of a wedding day.

A short while later, a loud male voice recited the wedding book, "The Reid Group has a daughter who is gentle and virtuous, quiet and reserved at the same time - a true extraordinaire. I'm grateful for the care of the heavens and earth and the mercy of God. I'm going to marry her now, and I hope that from now on, we will love each other and stay together despite whatever hardships we may encounter. With this, I ask for your hand in marriage."

"Miss, please get ready..."

Then, the door opened and a staff dressed as a maid entered the room.

"Miss, it's time to go."

"Alright."

While answering in a whisper, I took a deep breath to quell the tension in my chest. As I got up and lifted my feet, I walked along the red carpet with the help of the maid to the end of it, where crowds of thousands of people were watching.

and unease could be felt with every

male model, both the maid and the flower boy had left me as we walked towards

body; the monotonous scarlet robe appeared stunning on him. In a flat-winged hat and steady footsteps,

an

to do. If Hendrix were to know that I had such

realized I had forgotten to take the red ribbon the staff handed over to me. After

sound of drums, firecrackers, girls' envious blessings, the cheers of men, and the petals flying all

breathtaking that even the sparrows flying across the sky looked like angels with golden

I stepped onto the stage, I still could not calm my shaky nerves. It seemed as if I was teleported back to the

deep and magnetic voice

Hendrix in a white suit standing in front of the stairs of the Roberts Mansion. A golden light enveloped him as if

of eyes gazing into mine

first met you. With a second glance at you that day, I had never anticipated disturbing you, a dandelion. Since then, my love for you has had seeds sown in my blood, its roots growing everywhere throughout my body until they grew into an enormous tree, unable

myself from you.

colorless, but after seeing your smile, it took on a whole new hue. There's no telling whether it's God's mercy or luck that has