The wedding hall settled into a quiet, hush as the real marriage ceremony kicked off. The golden lights dimmed further, casting a soft glow over the stage where Sara and Daniel stood, hand in hand, their faces lit with nervous excitement. I was back in the crowd now, standing shoulder to shoulder with Aeri.
The other guests stood around us, their eyes fixed on the stage, wine glasses forgotten in their hands as they watched the couple.
The priest, a kind-faced man with graying hair and a warm voice, stepped forward, his black robe swishing slightly. He carried a small book.
Sara and Daniel turned to face each other, their hands clasped tightly, and the priest began, his voice steady and clear. "We're gathered here today to witness the union of Sara and Daniel, two souls who've chosen to walk through life together."
