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The large room was filled with chairs and every chair was occupied. Up at the front, an arch was set up, decorated with numerous flowers and ribbons, as was the rest of the room. At the altar stood a minister to perform the ceremony, and the groom, who looked nervous and uncomfortable in his black tuxedo. Next to him stood his four groomsmen and the ring bearer, also in black. Suddenly, the piano set up by the left wall began to play the wedding march.
The bridesmaids came down the aisle first, all four of them dressed in light peach and holding a bouquet of white and peach roses. Next came the flower girl, dressed in an off-white dress and tossing petals around her. Finally, the bride, wearing a snow-white gown that trailed behind her, and her two escorts stepped onto the aisle and everyone stood to show respect. The men led her down the aisle and gave her hand to the groom, then took their seats in the front row. The minister told everyone to be seated and then began.
"We are gathered her today…"
As the minister performed the ceremony, Quistis' eyes never left Seifer. She couldn't believe it was actually happening. They were really getting married, and in front of so many people! The entire Garden had been invited as well as her friends from Winhill. James and Cid had been the ones who led her down the aisle as they were the only fathers she had ever known, Tifa Lockheart was the flower girl, Jessen Lockheart was the ring bearer, Rinoa, Selphie, Cammi and Fujin were her bridesmaids, Raijin, Squall, Zell and Irvine were Seifer's groomsmen, even Pete the bartender had made it, though he was confined to a wheelchair. Everyone who had ever meant anything to them was in this room right now.
"Do you, Quistis Angelica Trepe, take this man to be your husband?" the minister asked.
"I do." She slipped the ring on his finger and smiled as tears glistened in her eyes.
"And do you, Seifer Aryn Almasy, take this woman to be your wife?"
"I do," He put the wedding band on her finger.
"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife!" the minister announced. "You may now kiss the bride!"
Seifer pushed the veil away from her face and pulled her against him. He smiled and dipped his head, capturing her mouth in a heated kiss. When they finally pulled apart, they were both breathless.
"May I present to you," the minister began, "Mr. and Mrs. Seifer and Quistis Almasy!"
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I'll put up Author's Thanks tomorrow so look for it. Chances are you're name will be there!