The room stood in hushed silence. She glided down the aisle her lekku swaying gracefully behind her.
Gods, she's beautiful, he thought
Gods, he's gorgeous, she thought.
The gown she wore was of a cream color, hence forth accenting her pale green skin. The silky material clung to her, accenting muscle and curves. She moved lightly, her movements disguising the warriors that she was most days.
He wasn't bad to look at either. The dark color of his suit blended well with his dark locks and accented his green eyes. His boyish face was lit up with a smile, making those eyes sparkle with a light of their own.
Those eyes never left her. She finished her walk up the aisle. Those eyes never left her. She joined her hand with his. Those eyes never left her. Even as they turned to face the Justice of the Peace; those eyes never left her. They defiantly didn't leave her as they said their vows.
It was a beautiful wedding. The love between the bride and the groom shone around them like a halo. Hence forth it was hard to find a dry eye in the small room as the Justice declared them man and wife.