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Gunnar was bopping through the crowds at the wedding as he made his way to get a drink. He could use a drink after having to listen to the dj spin the same songs that everyone wedding dj did. Grabbing a drink, he leaned against the table and spoke to himself. “I could pick better music then this.” Not knowing someone could hear him until they spoke.
Neena dug her hands into the pockets of her jeans as she glanced around the corridor, She’d never understand why her parent’s believed this whole situation was a good idea. She let out a small sigh as she turned around, her shoulder colliding into that of another. “Shit!” she’d sputter out before looking up at the other. “It would be polite of me to apologise right now wouldn’t it.” she’d let out a small laugh before running a hand through her hair. “Either these corridors are getting too tight or both of us need to get our eyes tested.”
Graham knew he couldn’t be the only one feeling tense as the first wedding occurred. It was solidifying the truth for all of them, letting them know that this was really happening. It wasn’t a joke played on them by their parents, nobody was going to change their minds and call the whole thing off. They were all going to have their own weddings, with the world watching as they vowed till death do us part. Graham smiled ruefully at the thought, a bitter sort of humor pointing out that it wasn’t much of a promise for him or Eleanor.
With a heavy sigh, Graham stifled yet another familiar urge to run away and picked a second glass of champagne instead. He realized too late that he was being watched, someone witness to anything less than polite and refined as he had momentarily let his guard down. Again, the welcoming smile returned to his face. “It was a beautiful ceremony, wasn’t it?”
It was early. Nicholas was in a mood. He sat in the back corner with his coffee, sipping it softly. He knew someone was close, but he curled up more in his blanket, trying to be invisible. As someone spoke though, he looked over to the person. “What was that?”
Daan was sitting the rose garden, eyes closed as he felt the sun on his face. Realizing with slow and easy breathes, he could hear the sounds of food steps growing ever closer to him. Opening one eye, he looked up to the person with caring smile. “hello there, out to enjoy the sun as well?”
It had taken Snow some convincing to get into her outfit for the wedding, but after a near tantrum, she’d managed and allowed Riley enough time to get dressed and actually show up for his twin sister’s wedding, even if she wasn’t aware that he had arrived that day. Perfect timing as ever.
Once the reception had commenced he relaxed, happy to see his sister happy with her now groom, Riley hung back from all the dancing, Snow sitting on his hip whilst he sipped at a glass of water, happily talking to the babbling child.
“You want some juice Snow?” He grinned, bouncing her in his arms whilst she said yes.
Unaware that there was a person nearby facing them, he continued to talk.
“You look lovely tonight princess, don’t you?”
Elle glanced down to her phone as she read the notifications that kept popping up. It hadn’t been too long and her parents had already found her another fiance. She let out a small sigh as she ran a hand through her hand and glanced up at the other. “Do you ever wish time would stop for a few moments so that you could just catch up with everything.” she shook her head. “Lifes chaotic.”
the princess steps outside , pointedly looking around for the place where she could be really alone as for ... taking care of some things . typing quickly in german , she walked until getting to a bench in front of a circular fountain , the beautiful roses coloring and perfuming everything around her . was she truly alone there ? her stomach had been churning for a damn cigarette since she’d been picked up at the airport and dragged into buckingham . covering her face with both her palms , she sighed out , letting them slowly slide down as she turned ... ‘ bloody hell ! ‘ the exclamation comes with clear eyes wide and a quick way to bounce back to propriety . ‘ my apologies , i thought i was all on my own . ‘ of course she wasn’t .
