Disclaimer: I do not own the Star Wars characters; however, Angeles Dollslayer character is mine.
It was a warm sunny day in Naboo. Angeles woke up and stretched her arms. She looked out the window and saw puffy clouds in the sky.
"Today is a perfect day to get married," she told herself, as she gazed at the engagement ring Poe gave to her on Caleb's seventh birthday. Which was also the day his sister Leia was born.
Angeles was marrying Poe Dameron, the man that she had loved for years, the man who loved her back. She smiled contently. After all the heartache and pain she had gone through in her life, she was in love with the most wonderful and sexy man in the galaxy.
Angeles took a shower. Her sister-in-law Padme had stayed over, so she was not surprised when Padme entered the room.
"Hurry up!" Padme teased her. "The hair and makeup artists are heading up here!" Angeles quickly threw on a woolen robe before exiting the bathroom.
Normally, Angeles would wear her hair in a bun. But not today. She had beautiful black wavy curls cascading to just past her shoulders. Padme also had her brown hair curled. The hair stylist carefully inserted the diamond tiara into Angeles' hair.
After the makeup artist put on the makeup, it was time for Angeles to step into her wedding dress. It was a sleeveless lace and organza dress. The dress had a sweetheart neckline and keyhole back. It had beading on the back of the dress with a beautiful sweep train.
"Angeles, you look gorgeous!" Padme exclaimed, as the final touches were made to the dress. "Poe is going to melt when he sees you!"
"I hope he likes it," Angeles said nervously.
"He will love it. Especially the keyhole back."
"You know?" Angeles uttered, surprised by what Padme had said.
"Angeles, I'm Force Sensitive, remember?" she reminded her. Angeles could only laugh.
"Oh Padme, look at your daughter!" A female security guard carried Leia in. She wore a beautiful flower girl dress.
"I hope she stays on the wagon," Padme said, as she held Leia in her arms.
"She should, if Caleb doesn't run down the aisle," Angeles replied. She gave her niece a kiss on the cheek.
"Padme, you're not mad at her, are you?" Angeles said with worry in her voice.
"Angeles, stop. Ben is your brother. Of course, he should stand for you," Padme reassured her. She was not offended that Angeles did not have her as her matron of honor.
"Besides," Padme added, gazing at Leia. "If she starts acting up, I can quiet her down better than Ben can."
"I can't believe she is one already!"
"Neither can I. Come, let's go downstairs and get our bouquets."
The woman went downstairs and grabbed their bouquets. The female security guard took Leia from Padme.
"Are you ready?" Padme asked.
"As ready as I will ever be," Angeles replied. Security escorted them into a limo, and they drove to Lake Country. Due to Angeles' high profile as Senate Leader, the wedding was much larger than either she or Poe wanted. But since this was the first and last time she was getting married, Angeles didn't mind in the end.
They were led to a tent, so that the guests did not see Angeles before the wedding ceremony. Caleb was already there with a security guard.
"Auntie, you look so pretty!" the eight year said with a big smile on his face.
"Thank you, Caleb," Angeles replied, not even minding today being called Auntie. "How's the ship?"
"It's good." Caleb would be pulling Leia in a wagon decorated as a X wing. On the back of the wagon was a sign that said "If you think I'm pretty, you should see the bride!"
"Now remember Caleb. No running down the aisle," his aunt reminded him.
"Yes, Auntie," he replied, rolling his eyes. He looked handsome in his little wedding suit. But he hated the emerald green bowtie! Angeles promised Caleb he could take off the bowtie after she and Poe made their entrance into the reception.