Stepping up there, felt amazing to Belarus though it was among only nature and themselves.

Very few others had wandered in or had discovered that they were holding this ceremony though those that did waited eagerly, nearly as eagerly as the bride and grooms did.

Natalya knew that stepping up there and admitting with the two that she loved that they'd be pronounced married though nerves still churned unsettlingly in her veins, and she could see that same nervous reflected in her future husbands' eyes.

She refused to back away or step down from this as she gazed into two sets of perfect, green eyes that told her as well as words would have that they loved her and that they also felt that same, little bit of nervousness fill their beings up.

The Belorussian smiled as she finally found the desired time for her to say those lovely despite being binding words spoken.

She'd never known what had actually led her to these, two, amazing men, but she was thankful for whatever it was and so remained close to the two that had opened up her heart and had taught her that true love was much more than her crush on her older brother; she remained thankful for that as well.

Natalya was silently filled with a bright kind of joy when she felt the two in front of her set the rings on her fingers, one belonging from each.

She smiled wider than she'd ever remembered knowing and felt those, silly and giddy tears filled up her eyes as she pulled them both in for kisses.