In a room, I was standing in front of a mirror, looking at my reflection.
The white, puffy ballroom dressed hugged my figure nicely. The dress was decorated with fine embroidery of roses, curves and thorns.
My hair was styled into a beautiful bun with different hair accessories upon it.
I looked down at my shoes and it was filled with precious rocks, diamonds.
I looked elegant. I look like a princess straight from a fairytale.
I heard the Door open and a man wearing a fine tux came in. Black Hair, tall and slim figure and dominating blackish brown eyes.
With big, warm hands he engulfed me in his embrace.
He stared at me with Hungry eyes and held me tighter.
"... Mine... " He said in a low, husky voice and rest his head on my shoulder.
He looked at our reflection in the mirror.
"Are you ready, My Love? " he asked with an innocent smile upon his face.
I will be wed to this man.
Everything looked perfect...to him at least....
