If you watched the legend of korra final yesterday, you probably know that Zhu li and Varrick got married. and they're my otp. and I cried tears of joy for hours. zhurrick wedding made me write a devedor wedding *screams because of the wedding*

Marina and Six help me to make some last minute improvements to my dress. The three of us grab the white fabric and make it look a bit more bloated. We can't really do or change everything, but I need a distraction. I've never been more nervous in my entire life.

I look at myself in the mirror. My hair is tied up in a bun, with the veil falling from it. Small silver earrings are attached to my ears. I check everything, from my make up that's on my face to the white heels I'm wearing.

I feel like screaming and close my eyes before I take a deep breath. Nothing wrong will happen tonight. I'm just excited.

Marina probably sees my concern and says, "Don't worry, you'll be alright." I really wish the empathy in her voice could calm me down, but it doesn't.

I nod gratefully and the two leave the room after they give me short hugs.

I stand alone in the room. All the walls apart from the ceiling are brown and made of wood. I start to walk around, still taking deep breaths.

When I stop and stand in my place, I suddenly feel the wave of happiness and realization. Tears appear in my eyes but I stop them. I'm actually getting married today. In a few hours I'll change from fiancee to bride, and after it, wife.

I remember the day Sandor proposed to me. I thought he would do that while I was on stage, in front of thousand people, but he surprised me. I remember clearly how I entered our house in the evening after an exhausting day in the studio, and Sandor led me to the dining table that was covered in a white map and had two candles on. After we ate the surprisingly delicious meal Sandor made, he took my hand with his and looked staright into my eyes.

He asked me if he had the absolute honor to take me as his wife as he got down on one knee and pulled the ring from its box. I still have it. It's made from real silver, and has the most rare stone on it- Loralite.

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. I stared at Sandor, completely out of words, and only his smile and nod made me snap out of it. I immediately jumped from my chair and hug him tightly after I kind of screamed "Yes!"

Sandor let out a relieved laugh while he got the both of us back on our feet and put the ring on my ring finger- that actually had a ring now- before we kissed each other deeply and affectionately.

A knock on the door brings me back to reality and it takes me a few moments to even notice it.

"Devektra?" I hear Sandor's voice and rush to the door, keeping it closed.

"Sandor why are you here? You know you can't see me," I say. Lorien, he almost opened the door and saw me. We have a tradition that the groom and bride can't see each other before the ceremony begins. I knew that Sandor wouldn't wait.

I hear Sandor sighing behind the door. "I was afraid you would say that. Can you at least describe me how do you look?" He asks. I can understand him, to be honest, I'm dying to see him too. And now I really want to open the door and grab him into a kiss.

"The dress is white," I start to explain. "And it's fluffy. And my hair is blonde and I have make up on."

"Don't tell me you made the dress glittery," Sandor says and the concern in his voice is hilarious.

I laugh loudly. "Just a bit, maybe," I say casually.

A moment of comfortable slience goes between us. "Are you nervous?" Sandor asks me quietly.

"Like hell, I think I'm going to throw up," I answer.

"Tell me about it, I think I'll have a heart attack when it begins." Sandor says.

"But we'll be alright," I say, with my back to the door as I stare at the air. "I was just thinking about the night you proposed. We're together for five years, can you believe it?"

"Five years. Yes, you're right. From twenty two to twenty seven." Sandor says slowly, like he's talking to himself. It makes me want to take his hand with mine.

I hear him taking a few hurried steps. "I need to go now, don't throw up."

I quickly push myself from the door and turn around. "I love you, don't get a heart attack!" I blurt out and after a few minutes, I open the door and run as fast as I can to the place I should be at.