Chapter 48 (Walking Down The Aisle)

Lyanna's Pov

The whole congregation rises in unison as I enter the Church, walking arm in arm down the aisle with my father as the bridal procession song plays in the background. I have never felt this happy, marrying Drake is so overwhelming, I still can't believe it even though I am seeing the bigger picture.

I wear an A-line no-hand ivory-white wedding gown, more flowery than a ball gown. It has fitted bodices through the waist and cascades long out to the ground. My hair is tied in a bun, giving my long neck and back a perfect exposure. He doesn't like it when my hair is tied but he will have to manage for today, for just a few hours and I will style into whichever style he prefers.

I wear no necklace apart from a chandelier earring and a radiant snow-white bracelet. I begin to feel nervous, perspiration starting to form on my forehead. Ha! I exhale, tightening the grip around my father.

We get to the altar and my father plants a placid kiss on my forehead then walks to take his