This is an sequel to my first FanFiction, "My Everything". PLease rate and review! It means so much for me!
Sophie stood in front of her bedroom at her grandmother's house. She smoothed over her wedding dress and turned around, getting the whole view.
Someone knocked on the door softly. "Sophia?" the door opened. It was her grandmother, Marie Chauvel, stood in the doorframe.
Marie's eyes teared up as she saw her beautiful granddaughter. Sophie, in a form-fitting sleeveless white dress, asked, "Does it look okay?"
"My dear," Marie said as she took Sophie's hand. "Mr. Langdon is one lucky guy."
Sophie just looked back in the mirror.
Marie opened something she brought in.
"A crown for the princess," she whispered as she put a delicate, small, emerald-studded, tiara on top of Sophie's head.
"Thank you grandmère." She said.
"I'll leave you alone for a moment, and then tell us when you're done and we'll make our way to Rosslyn Chapel." She smiled and closed the door.
Sophie turned back to the mirror. The tiara sat on top of her wavy, dark brown hair. She stared one more time at her white satin dress, form-fitting at the waist, but flowed down perfectly afterwards. Nervously, she touched the necklace Robert had given her a few months ago.
She opened the door and said, "Grandmère? I'm ready to go."
Robert paced back and forth at Rosslyn Chapel, while Jacob-Sophie's brother-tried to calm him down.
"What if she backs out?" Robert asked nervously.
"Robert, please, relax! Sophie would never back out on you; she loves you!" Jacob looked to the back of the church, just to see Marie nod her head.
"I have to give Sophie away; Robert. Stay calm. Relax. Enjoy yourself."
The music began to play, and everyone in the audience stood. Gasps of awe were aroused when Sophie stepped in. To Robert, it was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
When she finally stood next to Robert, he bent down and whispered, "And you asked what was worth fighting for when I first met you."
Sophie flashed him a dazzling smile, and the ceremony continued on.
"I know pronounce you husband and wife," the minister said, smiling. "You may kiss the bride."
Robert lifted Sophie's veil and they kissed. The whole church erupted in cheers as they walked down the aisle.