Alexander’s POV

Her gown dazzles like stars, so big and artistic. But her face captures my entire being. I’m transfixed as I stare through the sparkling veil. I shiver just thinking about lifting it.

The officiant clears his throat, stealing our attention.

“Declaration of intent, first,” he says with a smile as if he’s just suddenly remembered. “Alexander and Sophia, please join hands and look into each other’s eyes.”

I glance at Sophia, and at the same time, we take a step ...