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div class="xcontrast_txt" style="max-height: 999999px; margin-top: 2px;"*Time skip ahead a bit* Tomorrow's your wedding and you just couldn't believe it, or even comprehend what you were truly feeling... As you quietly lay beside your dear Alois. You touched his hair. 'As soft as spider's silk.' You thought to yourself. You began to smell something delicious as you looked at his beautiful, icy blue eyes closed shut. Your eyes flickered a reddish purple and went back. You took a deep breath. He always had a grace about him, though it was true he's sadistic and childish at times, it's also true that he just wants to be loved. You know this with all your heart and mind. But that doesn't change the fact that your nervous. After all, your about to tangle yourself farther into the spider's web... 'But who really cares?' You thought as reasoning with yourself. You love him and he loves you. That's all that matters. Shortly after you awoke up that morning, you found yourself being brought from room to room. As Alois was busy getting things set in the right place, and getting on his suit, with the help of Claude. Of course you had maids hired to swarm around you, and make you look your best... Once you were basically BOUND into your dress, you had almost no waist. But you didn't mind, because it was for your love, not all women have that opportunity. Your long (h/c) hair was tied high up off to the side, and going down in many different directions with TONS of amazing curls. Going down, just below the bust. Your now cherry red lips, and softly done up blue eye shadow. You spun around a few times for the maids to see you. "What do you think of it, do I look nice?" You asked them, a bit nauseous at this point. They all nodded and smiled. Faintly in the distance you could hear Alois viciously yelling at Claude, Hanna and the Triplets to get the work done properly, or something like that...You looked down and sighed, as tears threatened to fall from the corners of your eyes. The maids all around you began to dab your eyes and ask if you were nervous. You smiled a faint and broken smile, and squeaked out. "I'm alright... I just wish I knew who I was. I've been accused of so much..." The women all started to whine and try to cheer you up. An aura and deep smell started to originate from the maids. The smell was similar, yet VERY different from Alois' scent... You were confused, yet calmed somehow when you noticed this. You breathed in their scent. You opened up your (e/c) eyes and looked at the ladies. "Thank you, for cheering me up a bit..." You said and smiled to them. The maids smiled. One of the younger maids with long reddish brown hair tied to the side in a loose braid. She gently handed you a large bouquet of white roses. With a few blood red roses mixed in with it. Red, you thought. Red is the color of Alois' soul. The color of his soul is amazing, delicious, smells divine... You finally understand what Claude meant. But you kind of wish you didn't... As you were lead down the aisle to Alois, arm in arm with Claude, you noticed all the different people there. Some people you don't know, but look to be many rich lords and ladies... But you also see people you DO know... Such as Ciel and Sebastian, along with their servants. You imagine Alois only invited them to keep a good appearance in the publics eye. You smile and give a slight nod to a few of the people of whom you know. As you slowly bring your eyes up, you see the end of the aisle. You see the vague figure of Alois standing there. But it's hard to see right. You choke back a few tears as you step up next to Alois, you also pay extra attention as to not trip on the train of your dress in these heels. You feel the warm touch of Alois' hand on your cheek as he gently starts to lift the veil from your face. Then you see him clear as day. The smooth looking black suit that was obviously tailored just for him. And then you notice the purple orchid in his suit pocket. It looks perfect on him. You grip your hands just a bit tighter on your bouquet as you try and pull your nerves together. The pastor was eventually brought in, after him talking for a while, he turned to Alois. "Do you promise to love and take care of (y/n). Through good and bad, rich and poor, through sickness and in health...?" Alois look you dead in the eyes. "I do." He smiled at you when your throat started to catch. "Ms.(y/n), do you promise to love and take care of Alois. Through good and bad, rich and poor, through sickness and in health...?" You choked on your words a bit, and everyone's eyes fell upon you. You looked Alois in those gorgeous blue eyes, and said, "I-I do... I do!" You smiled a broken but genuine smile, as your face flushed a bit. You looked down a little in embarrassment. All you heard was, "You may now kiss the bride!" When you were suddenly met with his lips crashing up against yours, when he swept you off your feet. You kissed back, when you remembered... You pulled away and tossed the bouquet in the air./span/div/div
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div id="storytext" class="storytext xcontrast_txt nocopy" style="max-height: 999999px; width: 876.958px; font-size: 1em; font-family: Verdana; line-height: 1.25; text-align: left;" You quickly looked out to see who caught it as you held up the front of your dress, as Alois and you to run back down the aisle. It appears that Ciel's fiancé, Lady Elizabeth caught it... You smiled and kept going. This was yours and Alois' day, and no one can take that away from you!~/div
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div class="xcontrast_txt" style="max-height: 999999px; margin-top: 2px;"*Time skip ahead a bit* Tomorrow's your wedding and you just couldn't believe it, or even comprehend what you were truly feeling... As you quietly lay beside your dear Alois. You touched his hair. 'As soft as spider's silk.' You thought to yourself. You began to smell something delicious as you looked at his beautiful, icy blue eyes closed shut. Your eyes flickered a reddish purple and went back. You took a deep breath. He always had a grace about him, though it was true he's sadistic and childish at times, it's also true that he just wants to be loved. You know this with all your heart and mind. But that doesn't change the fact that your nervous. After all, your about to tangle yourself farther into the spider's web... 'But who really cares?' You thought as reasoning with yourself. You love him and he loves you. That's all that matters. Shortly after you awoke up that morning, you found yourself being brought from room to room. As Alois was busy getting things set in the right place, and getting on his suit, with the help of Claude. Of course you had maids hired to swarm around you, and make you look your best... Once you were basically BOUND into your dress, you had almost no waist. But you didn't mind, because it was for your love, not all women have that opportunity. Your long (h/c) hair was tied high up off to the side, and going down in many different directions with TONS of amazing curls. Going down, just below the bust. Your now cherry red lips, and softly done up blue eye shadow. You spun around a few times for the maids to see you. "What do you think of it, do I look nice?" You asked them, a bit nauseous at this point. They all nodded and smiled. Faintly in the distance you could hear Alois viciously yelling at Claude, Hanna and the Triplets to get the work done properly, or something like that...You looked down and sighed, as tears threatened to fall from the corners of your eyes. The maids all around you began to dab your eyes and ask if you were nervous. You smiled a faint and broken smile, and squeaked out. "I'm alright... I just wish I knew who I was. I've been accused of so much..." The women all started to whine and try to cheer you up. An aura and deep smell started to originate from the maids. The smell was similar, yet VERY different from Alois' scent... You were confused, yet calmed somehow when you noticed this. You breathed in their scent. You opened up your (e/c) eyes and looked at the ladies. "Thank you, for cheering me up a bit..." You said and smiled to them. The maids smiled. One of the younger maids with long reddish brown hair tied to the side in a loose braid. She gently handed you a large bouquet of white roses. With a few blood red roses mixed in with it. Red, you thought. Red is the color of Alois' soul. The color of his soul is amazing, delicious, smells divine... You finally understand what Claude meant. But you kind of wish you didn't... As you were lead down the aisle to Alois, arm in arm with Claude, you noticed all the different people there. Some people you don't know, but look to be many rich lords and ladies... But you also see people you DO know... Such as Ciel and Sebastian, along with their servants. You imagine Alois only invited them to keep a good appearance in the publics eye. You smile and give a slight nod to a few of the people of whom you know. As you slowly bring your eyes up, you see the end of the aisle. You see the vague figure of Alois standing there. But it's hard to see right. You choke back a few tears as you step up next to Alois, you also pay extra attention as to not trip on the train of your dress in these heels. You feel the warm touch of Alois' hand on your cheek as he gently starts to lift the veil from your face. Then you see him clear as day. The smooth looking black suit that was obviously tailored just for him. And then you notice the purple orchid in his suit pocket. It looks perfect on him. You grip your hands just a bit tighter on your bouquet as you try and pull your nerves together. The pastor was eventually brought in, after him talking for a while, he turned to Alois. "Do you promise to love and take care of (y/n). Through good and bad, rich and poor, through sickness and in health...?" Alois look you dead in the eyes. "I do." He smiled at you when your throat started to catch. "Ms.(y/n), do you promise to love and take care of Alois. Through good and bad, rich and poor, through sickness and in health...?" You choked on your words a bit, and everyone's eyes fell upon you. You looked Alois in those gorgeous blue eyes, and said, "I-I do... I do!" You smiled a broken but genuine smile, as your face flushed a bit. You looked down a little in embarrassment. All you heard was, "You may now kiss the bride!" When you were suddenly met with his lips crashing up against yours, when he swept you off your feet. You kissed back, when you remembered... You pulled away and tossed the bouquet in the air./span/div/div
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div id="storytext" class="storytext xcontrast_txt nocopy" style="max-height: 999999px; width: 876.958px; font-size: 1em; font-family: Verdana; line-height: 1.25; text-align: left;" You quickly looked out to see who caught it as you held up the front of your dress, as Alois and you to run back down the aisle. It appears that Ciel's fiancé, Lady Elizabeth caught it... You smiled and kept going. This was yours and Alois' day, and no one can take that away from you!~/div
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