Disclaimer: I do not own the Star Wars characters; however, Angeles Dollslayer character is mine.
A moment later, Ben came into the tent. He was speechless when he saw Angeles. She was so beautiful in her wedding dress. He gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"How's Poe?" she asked Ben.
"Nervous, but okay," Ben replied. "I see you are the same. Don't worry, I will not harm him, I promise!"
Angeles playfully punched him in the arm. He pretended to be in pain.
"Don't worry. The best man is making sure your groom stays calm," Ben said of Finn. He was fiddling with his bowtie.
"Stop," Angeles told him, as she adjusted it so that it was straight.
"The runner is down," a security guard said, poking their head into the tent. "Whenever you are ready, Senator."
"Thank you," Angeles said. Padme placed Leia on the wagon. Caleb went to the front of the wagon, and grabbed the handle.
"Can I go, Auntie?" Caleb asked. She smiled and said,
"Go ahead, Caleb." He slowly pulled the wagon holding his sister out of the tent.
"I will see you at the altar," Padme told the bride, before she exited. It was just Angeles and Ben in the tent.
"Breathe, Angeles," Ben teased her. She gave him a warm smile. "Are you ready to walk down the aisle?"
"Yes," she sweetly replied. Ben told the security guards they were ready. The tent was lifted from the top by a couple of Y wings. Angeles could hear the wedding guests gasp in delight.
Ben walked the bride down the aisle. Angeles saw her senate colleagues, various politicians, directors of the Safe Haven homes, and many others. As much as she enjoyed seeing all the faces in the crowd, the one person she truly wanted to see was the man that was waiting for her at the altar.
Poe smiled as his bride drew closer. She was beautiful in her wedding dress. As she gave Padme her bouquet, he noticed the keyhole back.
"Yes!" he exclaimed to himself. He loved touching Angeles' back, and vowed to have his hands there any chance he could get.
She turned to face Poe, seeing the biggest smile on his face. Poe was always handsome. But to see her groom in his wedding attire, it melted her heart.
"We are gathered here today to witness the union of Angeles Dollslayer and Poe Dameron in marriage. Who gives the bride to be married?" the officiant asked.
"I do," Ben replied. He sweetly kissed Angeles on the cheek, winked at Poem and took a seat. The officiant continued.
"Although Angeles and Poe have know each other for years, this is just the beginning of their journey together. No matter where your travels take you, whether as a Galactic senator or a military commander, may you always come back to each other."
"The bride and groom will now say their vows and exchange rings." Finn pulled out the wedding bands and handed them to the officiant. Poe went first with the vows.
"I choose you, Angeles, to be my wife, as my friend and love. On this day, I affirm the relationship we have enjoyed, looking to the future and to keep and strengthen it. I will be yours in plenty and in want, in sickness and in health, in failure and in triumph. Together, we will dream, and live as one while respecting one another, we will stumble but restore each other, we will share all things. I will cherish, comfort and encourage you, be open with you, and stay with you as long as I shall live," Poe vowed with misty eyes, as he slipped the wedding ring on his bride's finger.
It was her turn to say the vows. Angeles was okay until it got to the part about in failure and in triumph. She started to cry, remembering all the hard times she went through. Poe squeezed her hand to encourage her. Shedding tears, Angeles finished the vowed, and slipped the ring on his finger. Then to her amazement, he wiped her tears away. Which elicited awe's from the guests.
"By the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. May the Force be with you. Poe, you may kiss your bride!" the officiant declared.
Poe took Angeles in his arms and sweetly kissed her. The newlyweds heard the congregation clap. The couple walked down the aisle, hand in hand.
