CAMILLE'S POV

I took a deep breath as the massive ornate doors of the Lycaon Church slowly creaked open. My heart was pounding like crazy - this was such a huge moment. As the doors parted, a sliver of light spilled in, and I stepped forward, the delicate lace veil over my head obscuring my vision and hiding the intense emotions I felt from the hundreds of eyes watching me enter.

The air inside was cool and thick with the sweet smell of incense. I could hear the rustle of fancy silk dresses and ...