The Romance of Silver Willow

by SuperWolfieStar

Five months after he and Staghart had broken up, the 20 years old Silver thought he would never find love again, so four princesses decided to drag him to crash the costume masquerade theme ball in London. Soon, his life would change in the way he had never imagined before.

45. On the Day of Our Wedding

A ray of light shines brightens up the room, in the center of the room was an white envelope, sealed off with an gold color wax, sat on the white pillow laying down on top of an white pillar. The envelope was magically removed and the cover flips then opens itself, revealing inside was an elegant wedding invitation. The invite features gold foil trimmings around the edges with the couple's first name initials in a gold elegant cursive on top with a wreath of laurel leaves. There's an writing written in gold elegant modern fonts underneath them that read:

The 8th Duke Edward & Duchess Vivian Draventon

and

Mr. Roberto & Mrs. Paula Willow

request the pleasure of the company of your presence at the marriage of

His Lord, Captain of the Disney Guard,

Anthony Francis Draventon

to

His Royal Highness, The Radiant Boy-Princess

Silver Juilo Willow

at the Royal Chapel, King's Castle

in Cinderella's World on

the Saturday of June 14th, 2031 at 12 P.M.

followed by a reception

at The King's Castle.

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In the heart of Cinderella's World, at 6 am where enchantment and magic intertwined, the morning rays gently kissed the quaint town, signaling the arrival of an auspicious day — the day of the royal wedding. The streets were alive with a joyous energy, adorned in hues and bustling with activity. The sun had risen, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold, heralding the arrival of a momentous day.

From the modest cottages to the grander structures lining the streets, the town was adorned with ribbons, flowers, and banners, all donning for the union of two hearts set to take place. The kingdom was filled with excitement, the whispers of excitement intertwining with the melodious tunes carried by the morning breeze. The townsfolk as well as visitors from all over the world, dressed in their finest attire whatever they own, gathered eagerly, their faces beaming with smiles as they prepared to witness the grandeur of the royal celebration. People lined the streets, to watch the royal procession that will take place, others stood by the open window watch from above as it would be easier to see up there.

The streets were alive with energy, bustling with excitement as the townsfolk prepared for the grand celebration. Market stalls were adorned with colorful decorations, the aroma of freshly baked pastries wafted through the air, and joyful laughter echoed amidst the cobbled pathways.

The journalists and news anchors, stationed strategically to capture every moment, relayed the happenings of the day in their temporary stage station. The cameras panned across the bustling streets, capturing the scenes of preparation, the exquisitely decorated town, and the throngs of well-wishers. The citizens and visitors alike eagerly awaited the commencement of the royal procession, marking the beginning of the ceremonious events set to unfold. The streams of live broadcasts ensured that even those unable to physically be present could share in the excitement and witness the magical affair taking place at the heart of Cinderella's World. The surrounding of the royal wedding radiated across screens worldwide, both in Magical World and the Real World, uniting people to come together and watch this fantastical moment.

In one of the stage boxes, occupied by the Magic World, two female anchors, Clarabelle and Roxanne sat on the stool behind the new anchor desk. Clarabelle sits comfortably on the stool, delicately applying a touch of lipstick as she gazes into her pocket mirror. With practiced ease, she checks her appearance, ensuring every detail is impeccable for the live broadcast. Meanwhile, Roxanne is engrossed in her professional duties, organizing the scripts and ensuring the technical aspects of the live broadcast are seamless. Her focused expression speaks volumes about her dedication to delivering accurate and timely information to the viewers. Her notebook is neatly arranged, her pen poised for any last-minute adjustments, as she prepares to report the latest updates and events unfolding during the royal wedding.

Roxanne looks include a light tear blazer jacket featuring a double neckline with a v-neck front and raised collar in the back, which frames her neck and decolletage perfectly. The nipped waist is complete with a belt. Pair with a pencil skirt for a clean line and elevate with sleek metallic black heels. This gorgeously graceful tear-shaped cocktail hat that sat on her head is made of double crepe and features both a birdcage veil and an infinity buntal bow.

As for Clarabelle, she's dressed in this dusty yellow lace dress in mid-calf length made from a cotton and silk-blend fabric. It features a delicately pleated skirt and a lace peplum underneath the ribbon waistband. The dress has a round neckline, three-quarter length sleeves and a flared skirt. She chose a large brim swirl hat to accentuate her outfit. The elegant, wide-brimmed hat features unique looping embellishment on the front.

Roxanne glanced at the live feed indicator and noticed they were already broadcasting. With a sense of urgency, she attempted to capture Clarabelle's attention, mouthing the words "We're live!" while making exaggerated gestures, attempting to convey the urgency without interrupting the ongoing broadcast.

"Clarabelle, psst! We're live!" Roxanne hissed in a hushed tone, trying to divert Clarabelle's attention from her mirror.

Clarabelle, focused on perfecting her appearance, seemed to be in her own world, slightly adjusting the brim of her hat. She glanced sideways at Roxanne, responding with a dismissive wave of her hand, mouthing "Not now Roxanne dear, I'm busy."

Roxanne's eyes widened in disbelief, and she attempted another subtle gesture to emphasize the urgency. "Psst! Clarabelle! We're on air," she whispered urgently, attempting to jolt her co-anchor's attention back to the live broadcast.

Clarabelle finally turned towards Roxanne, her eyes widening as she realized the situation. "Oh!" she exclaimed softly, quickly setting aside her mirror and assuming a composed demeanor. "We're live?" she whispered back, with disbelief in her voice. "Already!?"

Roxanne nodded with a half-amused, half-exhausted expression, mouthing "yes!" as she gestured towards the camera, reminding Clarabelle to focus on the ongoing broadcast.

Clarabelle straightened her posture and composed herself, quickly shifting her attention to the camera with a gracious smile. "Good morning, viewers from the Magical World and beyond!" Clarabelle greeted cheerfully, her smile radiant as she addressed the audience. "We're here in the heart of Cinderella's World, where the excitement for the long awaited royal wedding has finally come, it is here at last!"

Roxanne nodded at her with enthusiasm. "That's right, Clarabelle! Here is nothing short of magical. The town is adorned with decorations, and people from all over have gathered to witness this special occasion."

Both anchors gestured toward the bustling scene outside their box, the view showcasing the front view of the King's Castle.

"Our cameras are capturing every detail," Clarabelle continued. "From the exquisite floral arrangements to the anticipation building up among the crowds, it's truly a spectacle to behold."

Roxanne chimed in. "Indeed, Clarabelle! The unity and joy present to the enchanting allure of this event. It's a day that will forever hold memories in the Magical World."

"Stay tuned, everyone," Clarabelle announced, that's a bit of an undertone of anticipation. "We'll be bringing you live coverage of the royal wedding here in Cinderella's World."

With a poised smile, Roxanne added, "So don't miss out on this magical moment, folks! The royal wedding is about to unfold right before your eyes."

The scene from the anchors change to another scene, showcasing the bustling streets and the town adorned in its finest for the day's celebrations.

Meanwhile, within the confines of the King's Castle, the royal household is buzzed with activity with the preparation in full swing as they get up at 5 am to get started. Servants bustled about, meticulously ensuring that every detail was perfect, from the lavish floral arrangements to the intricate decorations adorning the grand hall where the ceremony was to take place. The royal chefs were hard at work, making a delicious feast that would tantalize the taste buds of the esteemed guests attending the celebration.

The guards, dedicated to their duty, had a heightened sense of vigilance on this special day. Clad in their finest clean uniforms, they patrolled the castle grounds with precision and grace, their watchful eyes scanning every corner for any sign of trouble. Their steps were measured, their demeanor alert, ensuring that the sanctity of the castle and the safety of the esteemed guests remained uncompromised. They paced the pathways, each guard maintained a respectful distance from the ongoing preparations, yet remained attentive to any potential security concerns.

The guards knew the importance of this day, not only for the soon-to-be-married couple but for the entire world. Their commitment to safeguarding the proceedings was unwavering, standing as stalwart protectors to ensure that the wedding ceremony and the celebration could unfold seamlessly and without any untoward incidents. Despite the excitement that enveloped the castle grounds, the guards remained steadfast in their duties, a reassuring presence amidst the whirlwind of excitement and anticipation. Their unwavering dedication mirrored the solemnity of the occasion, providing a sense of security and peace as the hours counted down to the royal union.

The sun continued to gradually ascend in the sky, bathing the land in soft hues of morning light, Silver remained ensconced in the comfort of his bed. The room shielded him from the bustling activity that enveloped the world outside. He lay in a serene slumber, undisturbed by the whirlwind of preparations underway within the castle's walls.

The room was steeped in a quietude that seemed to cocoon Silver in a haven of undisturbed repose. The weight of the impending union, the grandeur of the day ahead, seemed distant and ethereal in the sanctuary of his dreams. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, a picture of calmness amidst the storm of excitement that swirled outside his window.

Outside, the kingdom prepared with fervor, the townsfolk adorned the streets, the castle buzzed with activity, and the world awaited the union of two souls. Yet within the confines of his suite, Silver lay in a state of blissful tranquility, the moments before the dawn of a life-altering day.

Buster, his loyal companion, lay at the foot of the bed, mirroring Silver's serenity, his paws gently twitching in a dream, a silent witness to the peaceful repose of his master. As the world outside brimmed with excitement, Silver slept on, bathed in the gentle morning light that filtered through the windows, cradled in the quietude of his last moments before the grand celebration of his union with Anthony.

In the quiet of his suite, Silver's ears picked up on the whispers of familiar voices, they were careful not to make too much noise but yet their giggles occasionally escaped as they couldn't hold their excitement and joy for the special occasion.

"Place it over there, girls!"

"We've got to be stealthy, remember?"

"Careful with those balloons!"

"Shhh! Silver might wake up!"

"Okay, gently now!"

His curiosity piqued, Silver slowly sat up, blinking sleepily as he gazed around the room, which was now adorned with an ethereal ambiance of white and gold. His groomsmaids busied themselves with the secret task at hand — decorating Silver's suite for the grand occasion. They had transformed his suite into a vision of elegance, with a white and gold color scheme exuding a sophisticated charm.

Six bouquet groups of Balloons of pristine white and shimmering gold hues adorned the corners of the room, swaying gently in the suite. Each six balloon group comes with two foil golden hearts-shape balloons, two gold latex, two chrome gold, two chrome white, two white deluxe, two gold deluxe, two white latex, four clear balloons with gold confetti inside, two gol twisties, a weight wrap in gold plastic paper, and many curls ribbon underneath the bottom balloons.

Two balloons were tied to the bedposts at the front, while others were intricately placed close to the furniture: two beside the fireplace, and two beside the tall stand mirror, all creating an enchanting space for the jubilation and celebration. Interwoven with the balloons were delicate floral arrangements, showcasing six floral arrangements consisting of white roses with sprigs of baby breath, artistically arranged in golden rounded vases, their fragrance gently perfuming the room, all of which were placed on every surface, from the dresser, the low table, two beside the bust sculpture, and to the bedside table.

Silver gasped in surprise at the breathtaking sight that greeted him. His eyes widened with wonder, and a soft smile graced his lips as he took in the effort and care his groomsmaids had put into adorning the space for the momentous occasion. The beauty of the decor left him momentarily speechless, his heart swelling with gratitude for the thoughtfulness of his friends.

"Surprise!" the groomsmaids exclaimed in unison, unable to contain their excitement any longer, their faces beaming with joy at Silver's reaction.

Silver's gasp turned into a wide-eyed expression of sheer delight, a sparkle in his eyes evident as he marveled at the magical transformation of his suite. He felt touched by the heartfelt gesture of his groomsmaids, their camaraderie and efforts making this day even more special.

"Wow, this is incredible!" Silver exclaimed, stunned with genuine awe and gratitude. "Thank you, everyone! It's absolutely beautiful!"

The groomsmaids exchanged gleeful glances, their faces radiant with happiness at Silver's delight. Their whispered discussions and stealthy efforts had paid off, creating an enchanting ambiance that perfectly captured the essence of the day.

With a soft chuckle, Silver couldn't contain his joy. He gazed at the exquisite decor, feeling immensely grateful for the warmth and love surrounding him on the morning of his royal wedding day.

As Prudence entered Silver's suite, the sight of the beautifully decorated room elicited a soft gasp from her. She wore an elegant yet practical gown in shades of lavender, her calm demeanor embodying the grace and precision of her role as Silver's personal aide. With a warm smile, she approached Silver, who was still admiring the groomsmaids' handiwork.

"Good morning, Your Highness," Prudence greeted Silver with a gentle curtsy. "I trust you had a restful night? The day awaits with much anticipation."

Before Silver could respond, Tiffany, bearing a tray laden with a delectable breakfast spread, entered the room, her expression brimming with excitement. Urban swiftly headed to the suite's bathroom, preparing a luxurious bath for Silver, understanding the need to start the day afresh.

"Good morning, Silver!" Tiffany chimed in with infectious enthusiasm. "We've got your favorite breakfast to start off this special day."

Silver's eyes lit up at the sight of the breakfast tray, filled with an assortment of pastries, fresh fruits, and a steaming cup of his preferred morning tea. He offered a grateful nod to Tiffany before turning back to Prudence.

"Good morning, Prudence," Silver greeted warmly. "Thank you for arranging everything. It's all so wonderful."

Prudence nodded in acknowledgment. "It's my pleasure, Your Highness. However, time is of the essence. We must get you ready without delay."

Prudence ushered the Disney Princesses who were in Silver's suite. With efficiency, she instructed them to head to the dressing room where the team was ready to work their magic, ensuring they would be impeccably styled for the grand event.

"Princesses, please make your way to the dressing room," Prudence directed in a firm yet gentle tone. "We need to ensure everyone is ready on time. There's no room for delay today."

The princesses nodded in understanding, they bid Silver's farewell before stepping out of the room as they made their way to the dressing room, eager to contribute to the magical aura of the royal wedding.

With the suite bustling with activity and the morning ablutions underway, Silver couldn't help but feel the heightened excitement for the day ahead. The joyful energy and meticulous preparations marked the beginning of a momentous occasion that would forever change his life.

In Anthony's suite, the groom sat at the writing desk, a serene smile gracing his lips as he penned a heartfelt letter for Silver. With graceful strokes of the pen, he poured his emotions onto the parchment, crafting each word with care and love. Once he finished writing, Anthony folded the letter meticulously, ensuring it carried the essence of his feelings.

With a small lift of a candle, he allowed the liquid wax to drip onto the envelope's seal, and then, with a precise motion, he pressed the wax stamp down, creating a sealed insignia. To add a personal touch, Anthony spritzed the envelope with his favorite cologne, a scent that he knew Silver would recognize.

At that moment, the Grand Duke entered the suite, followed closely by Prince Charming, Anthony's best man, who carried an oversized bouquet of flowers and four heart-shaped balloons per Anthony's request. However, Prince Charming reminded Anthony of the imminent ceremony and the need for preparations.

Understanding the urgency yet determined to ensure his message and token of affection reached Silver, Anthony turned to the Grand Duke, entrusting him with the bouquet of flowers and the sealed envelope meant for Silver's suite.

"Good morning, Your Grace," Anthony greeted the Grand Duke with a warm smile, setting the sealed envelope and the bouquet on the writing desk before rising from his seat. "Thank you for coming. I've just finished preparing something for Silver."

The Grand Duke, an air of regality surrounding him, nodded respectfully. "Captain, it's a pleasure. Is there anything else you need before you get ready?"

"I believe I'm all set, thank you," Anthony replied, walking over toward him. "Could you kindly ensure this reaches Silver's suite? It's a small token for him before the day truly begins."

The Grand Duke accepted the items with a respectful nod, understanding the significance of the moment. "Consider it done, Anthony. Your gifts shall reach Silver's suite without delay," he assured, his demeanor poised and reassuring.

With a grateful smile, Anthony thanked both the Grand Duke and Prince Charming for their understanding and assistance. "Thank you, gentlemen. I appreciate your help. Now, I must get ready for the ceremony."

Once the Grand Duke swiftly departed, carrying the bouquet and the envelope, ensuring they would find their way to Silver's suite, Anthony began to prepare for the day's events, time to get dressed.

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Silver, draped in an elegant white silk robe with intricate gold printing writing on the back that said "BOY-BRIDE" as he sat in the director's chair. Francois from Kim Possible and Makeup Boy from The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder!, both renowned in the Magic World for their exceptional skills, attended to Silver's hair and makeup.

"I can't believe it's finally here, Francois, Makeup Boy," Silver remarked with excitement and nostalgia. "From my 21st birthday to my wedding day, and you two have been here through it all. You both worked wonders for my 21st, and here you are, making me feel like royalty once again."

Francois paused, a glint of nostalgia in his eyes as he continued styling Silver's hair with bobby pins to secure the hair in place. "Ah, your Mis 21st Años feels like yesterday, doesn't it? And now, we're prepping you for the grandest celebration of all."

Makeup Boy grinned, "We're honored to be part of this, honey. We've got to make sure you're not just the center of attention but the talk of the kingdom for years to come!"

A warm smile was offered by Francois as he grabbed an hairspray before shaking it. "Ah, mon cher your royal highness, it's been an honor to be part of your special moments. Today is no exception, an occasion that shall shine brighter than all the stars in the sky."

"Ooh, Silver, hunny, you're serving major princess vibes today!" Makeup Boy exclaimed with enthusiasm. "We're gonna make you, as Rihanna sang in her song, shine brighter than a diamond! This is the royal wedding, after all!"

Silver chuckled softly at Makeup Boy's infectious energy. "Thank you, Makeup Boy! I trust your magic with the brushes and palettes. I'm in your capable hands," he replied warmly, appreciating the duo who had been by his side for significant moments in his life.

Francois continued his artistry with precision, ensuring each strand of Silver's hair fell perfectly, framing his face in an elegant cascade. "Your Highness, you look absolutely resplendent," Francois complimented with a hint of French charm.

"Thank you, Francois," Silver acknowledged with a gracious nod.

Makeup Boy, working on Silver's makeup, was determined to make this look iconic. "We're going for a romantic soft glam look today! We want you to be radiant enough to outshine the stars!" he declared with flair, his hands moving expertly as he applied the makeup with his makeup brushes on Silver's face.

Silver laughed lightly, thoroughly enjoying the vibrant energy around him. "I trust your vision completely, Makeup Boy. I'm ready to glow!"

"Voila, darling! You're giving them that royal glow!" Makeup Boy exclaimed, stepping back and admiring his handiwork in front of him. "All so go-o-rgeo-us!"

Francois, meticulously attending to Silver's hair, finally stepped back, equally pleased with the result. "All done, hard work," he murmured, a note of exhaustion mingling with his pride. "Only we can take this and this, and give you…"

"A princess!" Makeup boy finished.

Finally, Silver got off from the director's chair. He glided toward the tall golden ornate mirror with two groups of balloons that were placed beside it. With each step towards the tall mirror, his heart raced. The moment had finally arrived. Once he reached the mirror, he couldn't help but gasp in awe at the transformation reflected before him. "I look amazing. This... this is beyond my wildest dreams!"

For his wedding makeup; his shoulders as well as his collarbones are highlighted, his skin looks luminous, as if it lit up from inside. On his face, he has a soft glam neutral makeup style look, which is just a pinkish brown color shadow that's on his eyelids along his crease. There are two soft blushes on his cheeks in the color of Rose Vale. Lastly, his hairstyle is styled into this voluminous mid chignon complete with swirls that resemble a rose all over.

"Guys, this is... I'm completely in awe," Silver exclaimed, turning to Francois and Makeup Boy with a radiant smile. "You've both truly outdone yourselves! I couldn't have asked for anything more perfect for today."

Makeup Boy clapped his hands with delight. "Silver, you look snatched, ready to conquer this wedding! You're serving looks for the gods!"

Francois, gleaming with pride, nodded in agreement. "You, my dear Silver, embody a regal elegance that shall leave everyone breathless."

Silver giggled in delight, feeling the energy and excitement coursing through the room. "Thank you both so much. I love it." He turned slightly back to the mirror, admiring the ensemble from different angles, marveling at the way every detail came together flawlessly. "I can't believe this day is finally here," he murmured, a tinge of nostalgia in his voice.

While Silver stood before the mirror, admiring the details and the meticulous work of Francois and Makeup Boy, the suite door opened quietly, revealing his attendees entering his suite. Each of his groomsmaids wore the exact same dress together in plain and simple. Their entire gown is made out of silk which feature an off-the-shoulder necklace with a skirt in the form of an A-line silhouette with pleats gathered at the waist, underneath is a bun-roll pad with a petticoat layer on top with layers of netting at the bottom for more of an A-line shape. While the groomsmaids wore a wreath of baby breath on their hair, Cinderella, as Silver's matron of honor, has a wreath of baby breaths and also white roses.

To everyone's point of view, it would be unacceptable and disrespectful for the ladies to wear a white dress at someone's wedding because according to wedding etiquette and rule; you're not allowed to wear white unless you are a bride or groom. However, in this case, Silver wants to follow an old ancient wedding tradition that was dated back in ancient Roman time of which the maids would dress in the similar style to look identical to the bride in order to confuse an evil spirit that would come and swore their happiness to the newlywed.

Once Cinderella and the ladies made their entrance into Silver's suite, the unexpected sight of his attendees caught him by surprise. "Uhh, girls. What are you still doing here? Shouldn't you all be accompanying the little ones to the royal chapel by now?" Silver inquired, a curious yet slightly puzzled expression on his face.

Cinderella stepped forward and took Silver's hands into her, "Yes, we should, but we wanted to bring you a special wedding gift from all of us before we departed. After all, it's not every day our beloved Silver ties the knot!"

With a gracious smile, Silver nodded in understanding, although, curiously can be seen dancing in his eyes. "A wedding gift? From… from all of you?" His gaze swept across the princesses, his heart swelling with gratitude for their presence and thoughtful gesture.

The ladies elegantly moved aside from the entrance, making way for Urban and Tiffany to step in, the two of them carrying what seemed to be a beautifully adorned circular hat-box style present. Its pink hue, accented by a printed gold color ribbon and an ornate ribbon on top of the lid, teased at the wonder inside.

In a heartbeat, Silver slowly stepped forward, then he carefully removed the lid of the exquisite gift. His breath hitched at the sight that greeted him — a breathtaking tiara, glimmering under the soft light of the room.

But it wasn't just a beautiful regular tiara you would normally see displayed at the bridal shop.

It was The Girls of Great Britain and Ireland Tiara…. Well… more like the replica of the British royal tiara.

This replica tiara, without the bandeau base, features a cast rhodium plated piece with clear round brilliant cut prong set CZs and pear cut bezel set CZs totally encrusting the pieces. It has four round hairpin loops with two on either end to easily attach to his hair style and two at the off center middle center side.

Silver's astonishment lingered, his heart filled with an overwhelming surge of emotions. The sheer thoughtfulness behind this cherished gift, coupled with the depth of their shared history, moved him deeply. "I... I don't know what to say," Silver stammered, trying to hold back tears that threatened to cascade down his cheeks. His fingers gently traced the contours of the replica tiara, its glimmer reflecting the emotions swirling within him.

Cinderella and the princesses observed Silver's reaction, their own eyes shimmering with pride and affection. Merida, trying to hide her emotional response, discreetly dabbed at her eyes, pretending something had gotten in them.

Cinderella stepped closer to Silver, her voice tender. "You mean the world to us, Silver. We wanted this day to be extra special for you. You've grown into an amazing person, and we're so proud of you, and this tiara represents the radiance and grace you bring into our lives."

Overwhelmed by their gesture, Silver found it hard to articulate his gratitude. With a shaky breath, he managed, "Thank you... thank you all so much. This is... beyond words."

Merida, clearing her throat to disguise her emotions, added with a slight quiver in her voice, "Aye, ye deserve it, Silver. Yer friendship means more than gold to all of us."

The princesses gathered around Silver, enveloping him in a warm embrace group of, sharing in his joyous yet emotional moment. They exchanged heartfelt sentiments and offered words of encouragement, Silver felt an indescribable sense of love and appreciation for his dear friends.

Amidst the emotions that filled the room, and solidifying the bond they all shared. Silver wiped away a single tear that had escaped, he knew that this tiara would not just adorn his head; it would symbolize the cherished memories and unwavering friendship that had brought him to this extraordinary day.

Cinderella gazed at Silver, her eyes reflecting warmth and admiration. "Shall we place the tiara on your head, dear Silver?" she asked softly.

Silver nodded in response, he settled back into the director's chair, ready to embrace this heartfelt moment.

Cinderella's delicate fingers carefully lifted the replica tiara out of the box, its gleaming contours catching the soft light in the room. With a gentle touch, she positioned it on Silver's head, ensuring it sat perfectly amidst his styled hair. The tiara, radiant and regal, exuded an ethereal glow that complemented Silver's ensemble flawlessly.

Next, Cinderella reached for the two groups of three small white roses from the golden vase nearby. With delicate precision, she placed these exquisite blossoms on either end of the tiara. Each rose nestled perfectly against the shimmering contours of the accessory.

While Cinderella arranged the roses, the other princesses watched in awe, their expressions reflecting both joy and reverence. They admired the scene before them, knowing the significance of this moment for their dear friend.

"Ah, Silver, you truly look like a princess from a fairy tale," Belle remarked.

"It's as if destiny herself lent her touch to this day," Aurora added.

With each careful adjustment of the tiara and the placement of the roses, Cinderella ensured that every detail was perfect, as though she were painting a masterpiece with Silver as the canvas.

Rapunzel, touched by the moment, smiled warmly. "I've never seen anything quite so enchanting."

The room seemed to hold its breath as Cinderella took a step back, admiring her handiwork. Silver, surrounded by the princesses and their heartfelt gifts, embodied a grace and elegance that surpassed the imagination.

Cinderella clasped her hands after securing the tiara on his head. "You look absolutely stunning, Silver. This tiara embodies the royalty within you," she remarked with a gentle smile.

The princesses nodded in agreement, their heartfelt sentiments evident in their expressions. Silver, overwhelmed by the depth of their gesture, turned to face them, a grateful smile gracing his lips. "Thank you, all of you. This means the world to me," he expressed sincerely, touched by their thoughtfulness.

With a collective embrace from the princesses and a heartfelt nod from Urban and Tiffany, Silver was enveloped in a moment of pure connection, feeling the warmth of their friendship as they shared this unforgettable day together.

While everyone basked in the moment, admiring the outcome of this, The Grand Duke entered the suite, presenting the bouquet of flowers and the sealed envelope. In his arms was a beautiful 100 stunning rounded flowers bouquet. This spectacular arrangement is an artistic array of dazzling white rose blooms, surrounded with many baby's breath and lush greenery wrapped together in an beige floral paper tied up in an elegant ribbon with a letter tucked inside the roses. On his other hand are six heart-shaped balloons cascading down in the color beige.

"Congratulations, Your Highness." He bowed to Silver. "Captain Anthony sends his warm regards and this token of affection for you."

"Thank you, Your Grace," Silver expressed his gratitude, taking the bouquet with a smile. "It's thoughtful of him. And the letter?"

"The letter is sealed, Your Highness. Captain Anthony entrusted me with its safe delivery," the Grand Duke explained with a respectful nod.

Silver nodded in understanding, his heart swelling with anticipation. "I'll open it right now. Please convey my thanks to Anthony."

As the Grand Duke excused himself, leaving the suite, Silver turned back to the gifts, holding the bouquet of flowers close and the balloon in the other, his thoughts drifting to the heartfelt message awaiting him in the sealed envelope.

Silver then plucked the envelope out of the bouquet, he opened the envelope with a folded letter inside. Once the folded paper are unfolded, he began to read:

My Dearest Silver –

Today's the day my life begins. All my life I've been just me. Just a redheaded kid. Today, I became a man. Today, I will become a husband. Today, I became accountable to someone other than myself. Today, I become accountable to you. To our future. To all the possibilities that a marriage has to offer. Together, no matter what happens, I'll be ready. For anything. For everything. To take on life, to take on love. To take on possibility and responsibility. Today, my dear Silver Julio Willow, our life together will begin soon. And I for one can't wait.

- Anthony

"Tissues! Tissues!" Anna called out, desperately searching the room for the box of tissues. She found some, tore them out of the box, and handed them to him.

Silver dabbed under his eyes and turned to Cinderella. "I hope I can control it," He told the glass slipper princess.

"Good luck," she said, sounding hopeless.

There was another visitor entering the suite. Silver knew it was Prudence before she bellowed out, "Girls, we need you all down with the pageboys and flower girls in fifteen and head to the Royal Chapel together!"

Cinderella nodded at her before casting a warm smile at Silver. "It's time for you to get all dressed up, Silver. But don't worry, I know Almyra will ensure everything is perfect."

The groomsmaids exchanged glances. With a nod from Cinderella, they gathered around Silver for one last hug, each sharing their well-wishes and affectionate words.

"Silver, you're going to be the most stunning boy-bride ever!" Tiana beamed, her smile radiant with genuine happiness.

"We'll be waiting for you at the chapel. Take your time and enjoy every moment," Ariel chimed in with encouragement.

Snow White, gently squeezing Silver's hand, added, "You're going to make Anthony's heart skip a beat when he sees you."

Cinderella, the last to embrace Silver, held him for a moment longer, whispering with genuine warmth, "You're going to be stunning out there, my dear. Every eye will be on you."

Silver smiled, touched by her words. "Thank you, Cinderella. You've all made this day so much more special than I could have imagined."

Once the ladies had fully left, leaving Silver in the suite with Makeup Boy and Francois, Almyra made her entrance, her arrival signifying the impending approach of the final preparations. They were a peahen, though her feathers were brightly colored in blues and greens like a peacock. She wore this stunning dress that is crafted in an emerald satin fabric and features a wrap-style bodice, sweetheart neckline and long billowy sleeves with an elastic shoulder and cuffs. Complete with a mid-calf sheath skirt, a hole for her tail to go through, and back zipper closure. The rustle of the garment cover and the boxes holding Silver's wedding attire filled the room with an aura of excitement.

"Almyra," Silver greeted her warmly, there was a tinge of nervousness in his voice. "I trust everything is in order for the grand reveal?"

"You betcha, Silver," Almyra replied with a reassuring smile, expertly wheeling the clothing rack into the center of the room. Alymra was a chosen designer to design and create a beautiful wedding dress for Silver to wear on this special day, as Silver has worn her design before in the past, she was honored to be part of this wedding. "Your wedding attire and accessories are ready for the final touches. I've prepared everything as per your specifications. The attire and accessories are here." She gestured toward the boxes, each carefully labeled with a meticulous hand as to which boxes contained what inside.

Urban moved gracefully to assist Almyra, offering a respectful nod. "We're in your capable hands, Miss Almyra. We shall help you assist in dressing Silver up."

Tiffany claps her hands as she squeals. "Oh, I can't wait to see it! It's going to be absolutely breathtaking, I'm sure," she exclaimed, sharing in Silver's anticipation.

Silver smiled appreciatively. "I can't wait to see how it all comes together. Shall we begin?"

Almyra nodded, gesturing toward the boxes. "Of course, Silver. We'll start with the underlayers and work our way up. Everything has been tailored to perfection."

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Cinderella led the group of groomsmaids down the grand staircase that led to the foyer of the King's Castle. The groomsmaids, all elegantly arrayed in their identical dresses, entered the grand foyer where the little ones, the flower-girls and the pageboys were waiting for them with their caretaker, Mary Poppins.

Alice, Wendy Darling, Princess Isabel of Avalor, Princess Sofia and Princess Amber of Enchancia, Mei Lee, Bluey and Bingo, all wore their flower girls dressed in this ivory silk satin with a Peter Pan style collar, and the gather flare skirt is high-waisted featuring ruffle hem and short puff sleeves with cuff and side bow and hand finished with a silk satin creamy sash detail tied in a bow at the back. The flowergirls' dresses include pockets and pleated skirts to create a relaxed and flowing silhouette. The girls are wearing white petticoats underneath, a pair of white leather Mary-Jane shoes and white stockings. Like the rest of the groomsmaids, they all wore a matching flower crown and held a tiny small flower bouquet of baby breaths and white roses wrapped in ivory ribbon in their hands. But unlike them, their hairs were down instead of up, of which they are styled into these beautiful curls (while Bluey and Bingo have cute swirls on their fur).

Prince James of Enchancia, Antonio Madrigal, John and Michael Darling, Lucas Paguro, Alberto Scorfano, Ethan, and Gregory, all look handsome in their pageboys' uniform, which mirrors Anthony's groom uniform. The red jacket is impeccably tailored with a fitted silhouette, it features a double-breasted design adorned with two rows of gleaming gold buttons, emulating the grandeur of Anthony's uniform, and gold epaulets rest proudly on their shoulders. Underneath the jacket, the page boys wear crisp white dress shirts with concealed button plackets and gold-colored ties add a regal touch to the ensemble. A waist belt, similar to Anthony's but adjusted for their smaller size, features a metal gold-look buckle with a mouse head design and each wore a pair of white breeches, a pair of fitted leggings, and just below the knees, their black shining leather buckle shoes with gold buckles complete the ensemble. A boutonnière of rosebud and baby breath is pinned on their left shoulders.

Mary Poppins greeted them with her grace. "Ah, ladies, the vehicles are ready for our procession to the Royal Chapel. Shall we make our way to the royal chapel?"

Cinderella, taking the lead, offered a gracious nod. "Yes, Mary Poppins. We should be heading to the royal chapel right now."

Moe French approached with a warm smile, having the staff handing each of them their meticulously arranged bouquets. Now in their hands is a beautiful simple cascading bouquet of green ivy layer with a sprig of white roses that reach to their knees.

"Here you go, ladies. Your bouquets for the ceremony," Moe French announced. "They're as beautiful as each of you."

"Thank you, Moe," Snow White replied graciously, accepting her bouquet. "Oh my, they are absolutely lovely."

The groomsmaids and their young companions then proceeded outside, where five vintage Daimler DS 420s vehicles awaited them. The princesses divided into their assigned groups, each trio of groomsmaids joining three little ones in the vehicles. Cinderella took her place in the lead vehicle, settling in with Snow White and Aurora followed suit, accompanied by Alice, John and Wendy Darling, who sat in front of them.

In the last vehicle, the fifth one, Mary Poppins sat in the back passenger seat while Ethan and Gregory sat in the front of her beside each other.

The five vehicles soon began their journey, the groomsmaids exchanged warm glances and whispered words of encouragement to their young companions. The vehicles rolled out of the castle through the gate, the Disney ladies waving with elegance and grace to the onlookers who gathered, sharing in the excitement of the day. The flowers in their bouquets swayed gently as they made their way through town, the sight of the groomsmaids and the little ones drawing smiles and waves from the public.

Back at the stage booth, Clarabelle and Roxanne, the news anchors, were seated in their booth, ready to share the live update with the viewers. Earlier, they had updated that the guests had arrived about 9:30 AM through 11 o'clock, the arrival of Anthony and Silver's family about 11:20 AM, and the arrival of Anthony and his Best Man, The Prince, arriving at the Royal Chapel ten minutes later.

"Welcome back, everyone! We've got an exciting update for you," Clarabelle announced with a bright smile. "The groomsmaids and the adorable little ones are en route to the Royal Chapel for Silver and Anthony's wedding!"

Roxanne, equally enthusiastic, chimed in, "That's right! Our cameras caught glimpses of the groomsmaids elegantly making their way through the town after exiting the Castle gate, surrounded by well-wishers and excited onlookers!"

"And the best part is, viewers, the Disney ladies and their companions look absolutely stunning," Clarabelle added, gesturing at the monitors displaying live footage of the procession. "They're dressed in breathtaking attire which was reportedly said to be designed by Miss Almyra, perfectly coordinated for this special occasion."

Roxanne nodded, pointing at the screen (that is off camera). "You can see the attention to detail in their ensembles, from the exquisite gowns to the handsome pageboys' uniforms. It's truly a visual feast!"

Clarabelle nodded, her gaze focused on the approaching vehicles. "Absolutely, Roxanne." She glanced at the live feed but noticed something peculiar. "But wait, why are the groomsmaids dressed in white? Isn't that usually reserved for the bride?" she inquired with curiosity.

Roxanne quickly tuned into the feed, observing the procession making its way towards the Royal Chapel. "Ah, Clarabelle, it's a fascinating twist! Traditionally, it's considered a big fat no-no and frowned upon for guests to wear white at a wedding, right? Queen Victoria seemed to be the one who established the "no-white" rule when she requested that all of the guests, except her bridesmaids, wore white at her wedding to Prince Albert."

Clarabelle nodded in agreement. "Absolutely! But they're all dressed in identical white silk, with a flower crown on their head…. and what I could make out is the bouquet of flowers. They all look like the bride but why are they wearing white?"

Roxanne answers back to her confusion. "It was reported by one insider at the castle that Silver wanted to follow an ancient tradition that dates back to Roman times." She revealed, "According to an old ancient custom that I had read before, it was said that bridesmaids would look identical to the bride to confuse any evil spirits that might wish ill upon the newlyweds. It's believed that this would protect the couple and ensure their happiness won't be lost."

Clarabelle, intrigued by the historical context, is in awe of understanding now. "Ahhhh, that's quite a unique and thoughtful tradition! But also the backstabbing way to betray your friends like that." She chuckled.

Roxanne turned to the camera. "Stay tuned, folks! We'll keep you updated as the groomsmaids and the little ones make their way to the Royal Chapel. The grand celebration is just around the corner, and we're here to bring you all the live coverage!"

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Back inside the King's Castle, Silver's parents, Roberto and Paula Willow, made their way in hand through the corridors of the King's Castle toward Silver's suite. They couldn't believe that the day had finally arrived — the day their beloved son would officially tie the knot. However, there was an additional element of surprise Silver had arranged for this special moment.

Paula wore this beautiful rose gold gown featuring an illusion sheer sweetheart bodice, couture above-the-elbow length sleeves with ruffle hem, enclosed illusion back, and a full length A-line skirt. Her hair was tied into a bun at the lower back which gathered into a beautiful bouquet of curls and a left side swept bang. A pair of earrings in rose gold featuring two bezel-set round light pink cabochons, suspended by two rose gold pearl drops. A beautiful necklace set with twenty-three graduated oval rose gold diamonds together surrounded by graduated circular-cut diamonds. A hues of coral and creamy white floral teardrop-shape corsage pinned on her right shoulder contain peony, rose & hydrangea.

Roberto exudes a dignified and well-lived charm in a perfectly tailored beige suit, a choice that complements his deep skin with bronze undertones. The suit jacket, expertly crafted, showcases its classic fit with double-breasted styling and classic lapels. Beige buttons add subtle sophistication, while flap pockets and a breast pocket offer both style and functionality. Underneath the jacket, Roberto dons a crisp white dress shirt with a spread collar and French cuffs, exuding refinement. His choice of a soft champagne silk tie, tastefully secured with a tie clip, harmonizes beautifully with the beige suit, demonstrating his impeccable taste.

A neatly folded white silk pocket square graces the breast pocket, adding a touch of sophistication. Subtly elegant cufflinks and a fresh boutonnière of white single rose pinned on his right lapel to complete the ensemble. The trousers, tailored to perfection, maintain a classic and comfortable fit. Their beige hue complements the suit jacket seamlessly, creating a unified and polished appearance. Roberto steps into classic brown leather Oxford shoes, polished to a shine, silver watch on his right wrist and donning his wedding ring.

Upon reaching the entrance to Silver's suite, the last time they saw their son was the previous evening, a moment now seemingly distant as they anticipated their first glimpse of him on his wedding day.

Paula paused for a moment, her left hand pressed gently against her chest. "Roberto, can you believe our Silver is getting married today?"

Roberto offered a warm smile to his wife as he gently squeezed her right hand. "It feels like just yesterday he was taking his first steps, and now here we are, about to witness our son begin a new chapter in his life. I can't wait to see him."

Paula nodded, her eyes glistening with emotions. "He's always been our joy, our pride. Today, it's as if he's taking another step into his future."

Roberto knocked gently on the door, the sound echoing in the hallway. "Silver, hijo," he called out, his voice tinged with excitement. "It's your parents. We're here to escort you to the Royal Chapel, as soon as you give the word, we'll go!"

"I will be ready in a minute!"

A second moment later, the doors slowly creaked open one by one as Urban moved aside, respectfully bowing to welcome Roberto and Paula into the suite. The couple took a deep breath together and began to step inside. Inside, Makeup Boy and Francois were meticulously attending to the final touches of Silver's appearance, while Almyra, Urban, and Tiffany were bustling around his attire, adjusting his gown, straightening his veil, and ensuring everything was perfect.

Finally, after an hours of preparation and getting ready, the preparations were completed, the four of them

saw the parents respectfully lowered their heads with their hands in front and stepped back, allowing the proud parents to witness the moment.

With a soft, composed demeanor, Silver turned to face his parents, his eyes shimmering with emotion as he beheld them. A soft gasp escaped Paula's lips. Her hand instinctively covered her mouth, eyes welling up with tears at the sight of her son, resplendent in his wedding ensemble.

Roberto, overcome with emotion, slowly smiles. "Ay Silver..." he whispered with awe.

Silver wedding dress was created by the one and only Alymra. His wedding dress, made out of silk satin, was inspired by an 1840s wedding dress with more fantasy, romance, and fairytales feel.

His wedding dress was this lace floral appliques richly adorned the bodice and trailing down the skirt and sparkling 3d beaded flowers embellish the skirt trimming. The bodice features a low-neckline design that exposes his shoulder and collarbone with lace detailing ruffle trimmed and puff sleeves. The outer layer is made of tulle and the skirt is made of elastic net. The skirt has a bell-shaped silhouette with an oval-shaped sweep train in the back. Pinned to the center of the neckline was a tiny white bouquet of artificial white roses and rosebuds. A 16.5-ft long and 3 meters wide veil, made from silk tulle, feature scalloped edge with trim of hand-embroidered flowers of poppy, ceanothus, orange blossom, and rose in silk threads and organza on the hem including on the waist-length blusher veil hem cover his upper body.

For his wedding accessories: this stunning choker style necklace features strands of lustrous white small pearls that rest gracefully just above his collar bone, in the center was this beautiful pendant of pearl surrounded by twelve small pearls, under the pendant was his golden heart-shape lock, and the back was fastens with adjustable gold plated clasp. A pair of fitted white gloves that cover his entire forearm and finally, his black square frame glasses.

Silver stood before them, the embodiment of elegance and grace. His wedding gown draped around him in a cascade of ethereal fabric, every detail meticulously arranged to create a breathtaking ensemble. The veil framed his face, and the tiara glimmered under the soft light of the room.

Paula took a step forward, her heart bursting with emotions. "Oh Silver, you look absolutely beautiful," she managed to say, choking with tears of joy.

Makeup Boy and Francois discreetly excused themselves to allow the family to cherish this time together and will see him later for the picture.

Roberto, his eyes shimmering with pride, nodded in agreement. "Son, you're breathtaking. You've grown into an incredible man, and today, you shine brighter than ever."

Silver, moved by their words, blinked back tears of his own. "Thank you, Mama, Papa," he replied. "I couldn't have reached this moment without your love and support."

Paula stepped closer, reaching out to touch the fabric of his gown gently. "You've made this day so special, Silver. We're so proud of you," she murmured.

Roberto and Paula began to hold onto their son tightly in the hugging moment, each holding back tears of joy. Roberto gazed upon his son, clad in a breathtaking wedding gown. He drew in a deep breath, trying to hold back the emotions threatening to overwhelm him.

"Silver," Roberto began, taking both of his son's hands into his. "When I first laid eyes on your Mama walking down the aisle on our wedding day, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Today, seeing you standing here, you remind me so much of her on that day. You're as radiant as she was, hijo."

A teardrop glistened in the corner of his eye as Roberto continued. "You've grown into a remarkable man, Silver." He sniffed. "It feels like just yesterday when I held you in my arms as a newborn, and now, here you stand, ready to embark on this new chapter of your life. It's time for us to let go, to watch you take flight and build a life of your own."

Paula, moved by Roberto's words, took Silver's other hand into her. "You're our joy, our heart, Silver. Today, as we stand here witnessing you prepare for this beautiful journey, it's a bittersweet moment. We're so proud of the person you've become."

Silver blinked away tears, overwhelmed by the depth of his parents' emotions. "Thank you, Mama, Papa," he managed to whisper with emotion. "I couldn't have asked for better parents. Your love and support mean everything to me. I will carry your love and guidance with me as I step into this new chapter as the married person."

Roberto and Paula held their son a moment longer, cherishing this poignant instance before slowly releasing their embrace. Their eyes met, exchanging a silent understanding of the love, pride, and the heartache of letting go that every parent feels when witnessing their child stand on the precipice of a new journey.

With tender smiles, they shared a collective breath, ready to cherish the moments of this day, to embrace the transition, and to witness their son, Silver, step into the future he was about to create.

Just then, Prudence enters the suite, announcing that the carriage is here to pick them up and take them to the Royal Chapel.

"The carriage is here." She announced to Silver. "Are you ready to go, your royal highness?"

"Absolutely," Silver answered, and then he, his parents, Alymra, and Urban and Tiffany, all made their way down to the foyer of the Castle.

Roberto held an arm out and the group of them left the castle, past the staff, who were lined up, formally waiting to bid them goodbye as they bow their heads respectfully at them. They waved to them and quickly thanked them for their help as Prudence went outside to make sure the carriage was at the end of the walkway that would protect the dress from the cameras until the last possible second before entering back inside.

"Mr. and Mrs. Willow and your Royal Highness, we're ready for you," Prudence announced. It took Silver a moment to realize that she was talking to them. Blinking, Silver smiled at his parents and made his way out the door. It was more than he had ever seen – like just one long stream of white light, like what getting into Heaven would have been like, if he ever stood any chance… and if the light at the end of the tunnel were actually the carriage that Cinderella and Prince once rode on on their wedding day pull by four white horses.

The driver opened the door and his mother was the first to slide in. Almyra, Urban, and Tiffany stayed behind to put his veil in so it wouldn't get wrinkled. For what seemed like a second after Roberto was the last one to climb inside, Silver caught a glimpse of the crowd, and heard them cheering him on. Silver smiled lovingly at them and waved as they pulled away from the curb and existed through the castle's gate.

Back in the Stage booth, Clarabelle and Roxanne stood ready, they exchanged excited glances, aware of the moment about to unfold.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have just received confirmation that the much-anticipated moment is approaching." Clarabelle stated. "The Boy-Bride, His Royal Highness, The Radiant Boy-Princess Silver, accompanied by his beloved parents, Mr. and Mrs. Willow, are on their way to the Royal Chapel as we speak!"

Roxanne, capturing the scene, reported, "The carriage is absolutely stunning, pulled by four majestic white horses, reminiscent of fairy tales and royal traditions. The crowd here is electric with cheering and waving as the carriage glides through the castle gates and passes them by."

Clarabelle resonated with excitement. "You got that right, Roxanne! The whole scene here is nothing short of magical. Silver, in an exquisite ensemble reported to be designed by Alymra, looks every bit the royal figure, while we can't see the full dress as they are in the carriage, but we do know that it's looking marvelous!"

Roxanne chimed in, "And let's not forget the proud parents, Mr. and Mrs. Willow, as they accompany their son to the Royal Chapel. This is truly a heartwarming moment."

Clarabelle concluded, "Stay tuned as we continue to report live from the King's Castle, capturing every magical moment of this extraordinary event. Back to you in the studio!"

Back at the carriage, Silver couldn't contain his smile as he encouraged his parents on the art of waving like royalty. "Remember, it's not about speed; it's about poise and elegance. A mid-slow wave, just like this," he demonstrated, his hand moving gracefully through the air.

Roberto and Paula observed their son's gestures attentively, mirroring his instructions with their own elegant waves. Silver beamed proudly as he watched his parents wave with regal grace, acknowledging the cheering crowd through the windows of the carriage.

The carriage glided smoothly along the road towards the Royal Chapel. The three of them shared a moment of connection, each contributing to the enchanting spectacle as they acknowledged the well-wishers lining the streets. Silver's heart swelled with gratitude for the support and love surrounding this special occasion. His parents, embracing the guidance of their son, waved with a newfound grace, acknowledging the crowds outside.

The joyous cheers from the crowd echoed around them as the carriage continued its journey, the proud family embracing this magical moment together.

In the Royal Chapel, the grandeur of the occasion was amplified by the opulent decorations. The interior of Royal Chapel was designed to create a living space, with about ten 20-ft tall Iceberg Floribunda Rose trees with white roses lining the aisle about nine pews away. Usually the rose trees are supposed to be 4 or 5 ft but thanks to Gigi's Magic, she makes the tree taller and the inside of the planter box are filled with white flowers including white roses, hydrangeas, stephanotis, stocks, lilies of the valley, and baby breaths. Hung from the ceiling are these four large garlands of flowers that's attached to the ceiling and cascading down to two front pillars on each four pillars that form an "x". At the golden altar, there are more delicate flowers with two garlands of flowers that make into a beautifully drapery style with one on the left and one on the right. Above are these layers of tall candelabras that are about 36 of them with one center above, lifted up with seven tall candles. Two marble vases with flowers were beside the altar table.

The guests, numbering around 1,600, filled the chapel with stained glass windows casting kaleidoscopic rays of light onto the aisle below. Half of them seated on Silver's side, and the other half on Anthony's side, all dressed in their finest and elegant attire. The dress code for the royal wedding is formal wear: some wore their best suit or even a lounge suit while others wore long evening gowns in floor-length but simple but some adopt to go for a mid-calf length dress with simple jewels to accessorize. Some guests were having a friendly conversation with each other but in hush whispers tone, not too loud but soft.

To keep them entertained as they waited for the ceremony to begin, a group of sixteen orchestras played some elegant music with their instruments to keep them from getting bored as they just sat there and waited.

Meanwhile, in one of the rooms within the chapel, Duchess Vivian Draventon meticulously inspected her appearance in a hanging mirror. Her regal attire ensured every aspect of her ensemble was flawless for the occasion, every detail perfectly in place, making sure nothing was out of the ordinary.

Duchess Vivian looks unforgettable in this pleated tulle lavender dress with A-line skirt. This beautiful gown features a sheer pleated bodice, beaded 3/4 sleeves, enclosed illusion back, and a full length A-line skirt with a pair of metallic lavender heels. Her red hair was styled into a classical sleek chignon bun that covered the back of her neck and wore a pair of composed earrings of three oval brilliant cut amethysts (two smaller ones and one big one), accented by round diamonds on her ears. Around her neck was this necklace composed of a graduated series of step-cut emerald and circular-cut and cushion-shaped diamond clusters, connected by collet-set cushion-shaped diamond links. A shoulder teardrop-shape corsage pinned on her right shoulder of lavender roses, pink and lavender stocks, and pink cherry blossoms which are accented with a variety of lush greens.

Through the reflection, she observed Anthony pacing the room with a hint of restlessness, his arms folded behind his back. Anthony's demeanor, although composed, betrayed a sense of nervous anticipation. He occasionally glanced at the door, awaiting the moment when they would be called to take their places for the wedding ceremony.

Anthony dons a resplendent bright red military uniform jacket, the rich hue beautifully contrasts with his fair skin, red hair, and coneflower blue eyes. The jacket is impeccably tailored with a fitted silhouette that showcases his athletic build. The double-breast design, adorned with rows of gleaming gold buttons, and gold epaulets rest proudly on his shoulders. The high-standing collar is elaborately embroidered with intricate gold detailing. Around his waist was this waist belt that has a metal gold look buckle featuring a mouse head with 3 rows of medals on ribbons with detachable back pin. He wore a pair of white fitted wrist-length gloves and a pair of fitted trousers that are white with gold piping going down at his side. Just below the knees are his boots which are black shining leather with a gold trim, completing the ensemble.

Perched atop his head is a bicorn hat in black with gold accents. At his right side, he carries his gleaming ancestral polished sword. Lastly, a boutonnière of white roses in the tear-drop shape was pinned on both of his shoulders.

Duchess Vivian, satisfied with her appearance, turned from the mirror, her gaze softening as she observed her son's demeanor. "Anthony, dear, everything will be just splendid. Try to relax a little," she offered gently to her son.

Duke Edward Draventon, sitting nearby, wore a reassuring smile as he placed a hand on Anthony's shoulder. "Your mother is right, son. You and Silver are about to take on a beautiful journey together. Breathe and savor the moments ahead."

Duke Edward, the esteemed father of the groom, graces the wedding with his dignified presence in a chestnut brown suit that epitomizes timeless sophistication. The suit jacket, tailored to perfection, boasts a rich chestnut brown hue that beautifully complements his fair complexion and silver-streaked hair. A single-breasted design with a notch lapel exudes classic elegance, and it's tastefully adorned with dark brown horn buttons. Duke Edward's choice of a crisp white dress shirt, featuring a spread collar and French cuffs fastened with intricate cufflinks.

His silk tie is light brown that perfectly accents the suit, and a stylish tie clip keeps it in place. The ensemble is elevated by a neatly folded white silk pocket square in the breast pocket, while a fresh white rose boutonnière pinned on his left lapel. The chestnut brown trousers, matching the jacket seamlessly, are tailored with a slight taper for both comfort and style, and they are cinched with a dark brown leather belt and polished silver buckle. Completing this distinguished look are classic black Oxford shoes, polished to a high shine, a golden watch on his left wrist and a wedding ring on his finger.

Anthony, although resplendent in his military attire, was wrestling with a whirlwind of emotions. He turned to his parents with worry and fear etched onto his face, "I can't believe any moment now, I'll be Silver's husband. I'm... I'm honestly scared right now."

Duchess Vivian, sensing her son's distress, inquired gently, "Scared, my dear? What worries you so?"

Anthony hesitated before voicing his concerns, "I fear that in the future, I might stop loving Silver. What if I stop giving him the affection and love he deserves? What if I stop becoming the loveable husband to him? I worry our marriage won't be so happily ever after we hope for."

Duke Edward, witnessing his son's distress, couldn't help but find these fears quite irrational. Rising from his seat, he approached Anthony, taking his hands into his own, a solemn expression on his face as he prepared to share some crucial wisdom. "Son, let me share something with you. Love isn't some elusive magic or fleeting chemistry. It's a choice, a commitment, a determination. When you marry someone, you choose to love them. You don't give yourself any other option."

He spoke with the wisdom of a man who had seen the complexities of married life. "Marriage isn't without its difficulties. It can be painful, and the life of an aristocrat often feels lonely. But you make that choice, Anthony. You hold on and love with everything you've got until you take your final breath because without that determination, you'll find yourself lost."

Duke Edward's words carried the weight of experience as he emphasized, "You take Silver, and you choose to love him every single day. Even when it's hard, even when it feels impossible. You hold onto that commitment, that determination to make it work. That, my son, is what true love and a successful marriage entail."

Anthony absorbed his father's words, the depth of the message sinking in. He nodded, a sense of resolution dawning upon him. "Thank you, Father," he said

with newfound determination. "I'll remember your words."

Duchess Vivian placed a reassuring hand on Anthony's shoulder, her gaze filled with maternal pride. "That's my boy," she said softly, brimming with encouragement. "You and Silver have a strong foundation. Trust in your love and your bond. It will guide you through."

With his parents' support and their wisdom echoing in his mind, Anthony took a deep breath, feeling a renewed sense of confidence as he readied himself to step into this new chapter of his life with Silver by his side.

The trio shared a tender moment, a father guiding his son on the threshold of his own marriage, imparting the timeless wisdom that love is a choice, a commitment that requires unwavering dedication. Duke Edward's counsel resonated deeply with Anthony, instilling in him the courage to face the uncertainties ahead with the resolve to love and cherish Silver, no matter the challenges they may encounter.

The touching moment between Anthony and his parents drew to a close, before there was a gentle knock on the door. Cinderella's Prince, Anthony's best man, entered the room. "Duke Edward, Duchess Vivian, Your Graces" he addressed them respectfully, "the ceremony is about to commence. Please, take your seats in the chapel. It's time."

Duke Edward acknowledged the announcement with a nod, he extended his hand towards Anthony, shaking it firmly. "Good luck, son. You've got this," he reassured with a hint of a smile.

Duchess Vivian approached Anthony and planted a tender kiss on his right cheek. "Remember, dear," she whispered softly, "embrace this moment. You're about to embark on something beautiful."

With their words of encouragement lingering in, Duke Edward and Duchess Vivian exited the room, heading towards their designated seats in the chapel to witness the union of Anthony and Silver.

Anthony stood tall and stood there for a moment, reassured by his parents' blessings and with a newfound determination. The door closed behind them, leaving Anthony with Cinderella's Prince alone in the room, preparing to step out and take their respective places for the beginning of the ceremony.

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In what felt like no time at all they were arriving at the Royal Chapel. The carriage came to a halt, stationed majestically on the steps of the chapel. "Cinderella and the Prince got married here," Silver had told himself, as the carriage stood on the steps, staring up at the beautiful royal chapel. The floral display, which also features a sprig of white roses with branches of beech, birch and hornbeam, lining the in front of the step railing and surrounding the door through which they will enter the chapel underneath the floral archway.

Silver's heart pulled, like it had back then. But sometimes, his heart is telling to run while he has a chance but he doesn't know why. Yet, as soon as the doors from both sides swung open, his parents emerged first, Roberto exiting from one side of the carriage that's facing the Chapel, while Paula gracefully descended from the other, circling around from the back to join her husband. With a steadying hand offered by his father, Silver slowly and carefully stepped down from the carriage, Tiffany and Urban began helping out by pulling and straightening his veil and his gown, ensuring everything was smooth and no wrinkle in sight before Silver made his descent from the carriage.

"Wave, Silver," Paula prompted Silver.

It wasn't until she reminded her glasses-wearing son that there were people watching that he heard the roar of the crowd. They were shouting and clapping and waving. There were pictures being taken and film crews getting close ups. Silver took a deep breath and waved.

After a moment of waving at the crowds, Silver then lifted his gown slightly to prevent stepping on the hem, his heart pounding with thrilling apprehension as they began to climb up the steps of the Royal Chapel. With his Papa Roberto on his right side and his Mama Paula on his left, they moved forward with deliberate steps. Tiffany and Urban meticulously lifted the ends of his veil, preventing them from brushing against the ground that could get a stain.

Silver tiled his head upwards to see the grandeur of the chapel loomed before them, its majestic gothic architecture and intricate ornate details leaving Silver in awe. His heart fluttered with trepidation, the significance of the moment sinking in with each passing second.

Silver, Roberto, and Paula reached the last third landing of the grand steps, their eyes swept over the cheering crowd. The trio paused, turning to face the gathered well-wishers, basking in the outpouring of support and excitement from the guests and onlookers. With a shared understanding, they acknowledged the crowds with a final wave, expressing their gratitude for the overwhelming love and encouragement.

Soon took a collective breath, bracing themselves for the monumental step they were about to take. Slowly, with measured steps, they proceeded through the floral archway, the delicate fragrance of the flowers surrounding them as they crossed the threshold into the Royal Chapel.

The crowd's cheers followed them inside, the sound fading as the chapel doors closed behind them. The trio advanced gracefully down the corridor, Silver's veil trailing behind him, guided by the attentive hands of Tiffany and Urban.

At that point, Tiffany and Urban skillfully passed their duties to Antonio Madrigal and Michael Darling, who seamlessly took over the task of holding Silver's veil. The flower girls and page boys, well-rehearsed from prior preparations, positioned themselves with Ethan and Gregory, the ring boys, standing in front of the son and his parents, holding the pillow with two golden rings lay on top of it.

Silver was then given his bouquet by Tiffany. His bouquet is styled into this beautiful cascading fill with green ivy and consists of white roses, stephanotis, lilies of the valley, and baby breaths. It's measured about 14 inches wide and 26 inches long.

Through his veil, Silver caught glimpses of the guests rising from their seats once he and his parents entered the royal chapel and turned to face them. Through his veil, Silver could discern the Groommaids, standing proudly in their designated spots at the farthest end of the aisle, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the boy-bride. Cinderella, standing by the altar in her role as Matron of Honor, offered a reassuring smile.

"Can you believe this, Papa, Mama?" Silver murmured softly with excitement and nerves. "It's finally happening."

Roberto smiled warmly at his son, his hand gently rubbing Silver's forearm. "It's an incredible moment, hijo. Cherish every second of it."

Paula nodded, her eyes shimmering with pride and emotions. "You're about to take on a beautiful journey, hijo. We're right here with you, every step of the way."

The trio exchanged a few more words as they waited for the music to cue their entrance down the aisle. As they waited for the music to begin, Silver took a deep breath, a butterfly fluttering in his chest. His gaze swept over the grandeur of the aisle ahead, marveling at its seemingly infinite length.

"Wow, this aisle sure is longer than I remembered," Silver commented.

His Mama, Paula, chuckled softly, her hand squeezing his reassuringly. "Well, you and Anthony both decided to get married in the Royal Chapel, amor," she teased gently, trying to ease Silver's nerves with a lighthearted remark.

Silver smiled in response, the tension easing slightly with his mother's playful comment. "Right, of course," he replied, his voice holding a hint of humor. "The grandest of places for the grandest of love stories, isn't it?"

Roberto chimed in with a comforting tone, "You've dreamt of this moment, Silver. And now, it's unfolding right before your eyes. Take it all in, every step down this magnificent aisle."

The trio stood together, a united front, awaiting the signal that would mark the beginning of the ceremony, their hearts filled with anticipation and excitement for the magical moments that lay ahead.

The Royal chapel choirs began to sing the majestic tune of "I was glad" by Sir Charles Hubert Hastings Parry, Silver looped his arm around his Mama's arm, while his Papa looped his arm around his. The trio stood in unison, ready to embark on this significance of walking down the aisle with the parents to give their son away. With measured steps, they began their procession, slowly walking through the long open archway the grandeur of the chapel's aisle.

The flower girls and page boys followed from behind, Ethan and Gregory, the ring boys in front, carried the pillow with the rings stepping in perfect rhythm with the music.

At the altar, Anthony and the Prince, his best man, had emerged from the room and were making their way to the designated spot. Anthony, moved with steady steps, guided by the presence of Cinderella's Prince by his side before they climbed up the steps of the altar. The two bow to the officiant before standing in front of him while the Prince stood about three feet away from Anthony.

The guests stood in silent awe as they witnessed the breathtaking procession of the boy-bride being escorted by his parents down the aisle followed by the children from behind. The melding of music, the floral scents, and the opulence of the setting created ethereal beauty.

Silver continued making his way down the aisle, he glanced through his wedding veil, catching glimpses of familiar faces among the guests. His heart swelled with gratitude and joy as he spotted friends, family, and those close to his heart.

He locked eyes with N, Aline, Almyra and Gizelle, his smile shining brightly through the veil. A gentle wave accompanied the warmth in his eyes, and in response, they chuckled and waved back, sharing in Silver's excitement and joy. Further down the aisle, Silver's gaze fell upon Ben, Beth with her date Binx and her brother Barin, and Ana and Berry, Jameson, Ana and Berry, all beaming with emotion as they witnessed this momentous occasion.

Then, in the next few pews, he could see Staghart with Lexington by his side staring at him. The gargoyle deer gives his former partner an respectful bow, Silver quietly chuckles before he bow back to him.

Silver's gaze then fell upon his fellow Dream Defenders up ahead, the friends who had been by his side through thick and thin since he was sixteen. Gabriel and Jaisir, Rachel and Poe, Logan and Destiny, Adam and Melanie, and Toren and Barcus stood, deeply moved by the significance of this day. Their eyes glistened with emotions as they held back tears, profoundly touched by the beautiful sight of Silver taking on this life-changing journey.

In return to their emotional reactions, Silver offered a brief but respectful nod, a silent acknowledgment of their unwavering support and friendship. Despite the veil that obscured his face, his eyes sparkled with gratitude and love for each and every one of them, expressing heartfelt appreciation for their presence on this momentous occasion.

Anthony stood at the altar, his gaze fixed on the golden holy altar before him, anticipation mounting with each passing second. His heart raced, eagerly awaiting the moment when he would finally see Silver, his boy-bride and his soon-to-be husband, walking down the aisle towards him.

Suddenly, a soft voice broke through his reverie. It was the Prince beside him, speaking softly to him, "You can turn around now, Anthony."

With a deep breath, Anthony hesitated for a moment, emotions swelling within him. Slowly, he pivoted on his heels, his heart pounding louder with each passing second. And then, he saw Silver, his radiant boy-bride, approaching down the aisle, a vision of ethereal beauty that took his breath away. Silver glided down the aisle, guided by the supportive arms of his parents, the trail of his veil trailing behind him, the sparkling tiara hidden underneath, and the beautiful cascading bouquet in hand. The sight of his beloved approaching moved Anthony profoundly, his heart overflowing with emotions.

Upon glimpsing Silver, an ethereal and radiant presence, Anthony was utterly mesmerized. The love and adoration for his boy-bride shone brilliantly in his eyes, his gaze fixed on Silver's angelic figure. Unable to hold back any longer, Anthony tenderly wipes away the tears that adorned his cheeks with his glove hand. His gaze never wavered from Silver, he took in every detail of Silver's appearance, his heart swelling with immense affection and admiration for the person he was about to pledge his life to.

Silver and his parents approached the near end of the aisle, a subtle yet profound ritual unfolded. Positioned along the left side of the chapel on every fifth pew were Aurora and her group - Belle, Pocahontas, Tiana, Merida, Elena, Elsa, and Raya. On the opposite side, Snow White stood with her group - Ariel, Jasmine, Mulan, Rapunzel, Moana, Anna, Mirabel, and Asha, also arranged in the same fifth across from Snow White's group, facing each other.

As Silver and his parents made their way closer, starting from Asha and Raya and moving down to Aurora and Snow White, one by one, the members of the two groups solemnly performed a gesture of reverence. With graceful movements, they slowly curtsied, their right knee touching the ground as their heads bowed down with closed eyes while giving them a nice warm smile. This ceremonial display of reverence symbolized their acknowledgment of Silver's significant journey towards the altar, an acknowledgment of the monumental step he was about to take in his life. When the son and parents approach the next one, they slowly rise back up from the ground.

With their passage past the curtsying Disney ladies and with Aurora and Snow White being the only two last groomsmaids left to curtsy at them, Silver, Roberto, and Paula finally reach the end of the altar.

Finally at last, Silver, Roberto, and Paula arrived at the foot of the altar and the choir finished singing the song. The officiant (who officiated Cinderella and the Prince's wedding in Cinderella 3: Twist in Time) stepped forward, dressed in ceremonial robes before addressing the assembly with solemnity. "Who gives this person to be married off to this other person?" the officiant intoned, following the age-old tradition.

Paula spoke first. "His father and I do," she said confidently, speaking for herself and Roberto.

With a slight dip, Silver lowered himself down as his parents' hands reached up and began to lift the veil that adorned their son's face. Paula pressed a tender kiss on Silver's left cheek, her affection and pride evident in the gesture. Roberto followed suit, his lips touching Silver's cheek, his gaze holding a mix of love and a father's protective instinct.

Anthony, meanwhile, descended the steps of the altar, acknowledging Silver's parents with a gesture of respect. He extended his hand towards Paula first, shaking it firmly, before enveloping her in a gentle hug while Paula placed a kiss on Anthony's right cheek.

Roberto, the father of the boy-bride, fixed Anthony with a steady gaze, a silent message passing between them. "Take care of our son, Silver," he spoke sternly, his tone carrying the weight of a father's concern for his child's happiness.

Anthony met Roberto's gaze with unwavering determination. "I promise I will," he replied earnestly.

Roberto's response was a firm statement. "You better be," he affirmed, then softening slightly as he took Silver's right hand and handover to Anthony's, conveying the seriousness of the commitment Anthony was about to make. With the handover complete, Silver's parents made their way to their designated front row seats next to their twin daughters, Amelia and Valentina along with rows of relatives behind them, they face to Anthony's parents who also seated in their seat on front row along with their children and row of relatives who sat behind them.

Michael Darling and Antonio Madrigal began to gently lay down the end of Silver's veil before they moved to their designated spots separately, positioned strategically where a line of chairs awaited the younger attendees. On Silver's side, Antonio Madrigal, Alice, John Darling, Princess Isabel of Avalor, Luca, Princess Amber of Enchancia, Ethan, and Bluey took their seats. Meanwhile, on Anthony's side, Michael Darling, Wendy Darling, Luca Paguro, Princess Sofia of Enchancia, Alberto Scorfano, Bingo, Gregory, and Mei Lee settled into their chairs, the younger attendees awaiting the unfolding ceremony.

All eyes were fixed on Silver and Anthony, the culmination of a beautiful love story about to unfold in the heart of the Royal Chapel.

Taking a deep inhale, both Anthony and Silver stepped up to the altar with the matron of honor and the best man who stood beside them. Everyone in the chapel took their seat as they now began to sit down after the wedding procession was finished. Letting out a visible breath, Anthony turned to him and took Silver in. His eyes started to mist and well with tears and he blinked his fair lashes together, shaking his head in disbelief. "Silver, you… you look… wow." He bites his lip aas Silver knew that he kept trying to fight back his tears again.

"Thank you… you look wow too." Silver sighed, feeling like he could have pureed and cuddled against him. Somehow, he restrained himself. Anthony leaned over and, smiling so as not to have his lips read, he told Silver, "I can wait to spend my life with you."

"So do I," Silver smiled, before handing his bouquet over to Cinderella who then took it from him. Standing side by side, they turned towards the officiant, ready to begin this monumental moment in their lives.

The officiant cleared his throat and opened his book, a hush fell over the chapel. The guests settled into their seats, their attention fully captured by the imminent commencement of the ceremony.

The officiant opened his book and cleared his throat before he began to speak. "Dearly beloved," He raises his voice so everyone in the royal chapel can hear him. "We are gathered here today to celebrate and bear witness for the marriage between Anthony Francis Draventon and Silver Julio Willow in holy matrimony."

The officiant continued, "Today, we celebrate not only the love between these two individuals but also the merging of their lives, dreams, and aspirations. We acknowledge the profound commitment they are about to make, a commitment that goes beyond mere words, but one that will be reflected in their every action, every thought, and every shared moment from this day forward."

The officiant, with poised reverence, continued, "Marriage is a journey that requires patience, understanding, and unwavering love. It's a promise to stand together through life's joys and challenges, supporting and cherishing each other every step of the way. Silver and Anthony are now to enter this way of life. They will each give their consent to the other and make solemn vows, and in token of this they will each give and receive a ring. We pray with them that the Holy Spirit will guide and strengthen them, that they may fulfill your purposes for the whole of their earthly life together."

The officiant paused, gazing across the assembled guests. "If anyone present knows of any lawful impediment why these two individuals should not be joined in matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace."

A silence enveloped the chapel, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric and the occasional shifting in seats. A moment passed, then another, and another. But no voice rose, no objection was raised. The chapel remained steeped in a reverent hush, and with no objections raised the ceremony can resume with the exchange of vows.

The officiant, satisfied with the quiet confirmation, continued the ceremony. "Having declared their intent to marry, I now ask the couple to exchange their vows."

Anthony and Silver turned to face each other, their hands still intertwined, their eyes alight with anticipation and devotion. They stood at the precipice of a lifelong commitment, ready to pledge their love and dedication to one another.

"The vows you are about to take are to be made in the presence of God, who is judge of all and knows all the secrets of our hearts; therefore, if either of you knows a reason why you may not lawfully marry, you must declare it now." He stated.

With a few seconds of silence from the couple, the officiant then addressed Anthony, "Anthony, will you take Silver to be your husband? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and protect him, and, forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?"

Anthony answered, "I will."

The attention shifted to Silver. "Silver, will you take Anthony to be your husband? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and protect him, and, forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?"

Silver met Anthony's gaze, steady and resolute he answered back to him, "I will."

The officiant turned towards the gathered assembly, addressing them with solemnity, "Will you, the families and friends of Anthony and Silver, support and uphold them in their marriage now and in the years to come?"

The resounding response echoed through the chapel, voices joining together in a harmonious affirmation, "We will."

With these vows made and the assurances of support from their loved ones, it was time for a poignant reading, a moment of lyrical expression that resonated with the theme of eternal love. The poem titled "Love Never Die" by Randy L. McClave was to be read by Silver's Fairy Dragmother, Gigi.

Once the exchange of vows and pledges were done, Silver and Anthony gracefully took their seats on two chairs situated on one side of the altar, while Cinderella and the Prince settled on the other side. Gigi, adorned in her unique elegant attire, poised herself on the pew situated at the left side of the altar, ready to deliver the heartfelt verses.

Gigi, adorned in her unique fairy attire, poised herself on the pew situated at the left side of the altar, ready to deliver the heartfelt verses. Once she took a deep breath and cast a serene glance over the assembly before she began to recite the evocative poem. She carried the emotive cadence of the verses, each word delivered with heartfelt sincerity with such warmth and tenderness:

"I will love you forever,

Though your lips might speak end.

I will hold you in my heart and soul,

As my everyday slowly begins.

I will see you when my eyes are blinded,

As I feebly walk alone.

And I will feel only you in my soul,

When my heart is full of woe."

With hands gently clasped, during the reading, Silver and Anthony stole glances at each other, their smiles reflecting the emotions stirred by the beautiful verses.

"I will touch you, or I will remember the touch,

When my fingers become cold and numb.

And I will see, and hear only of you,

When the stars in the sky replace the sun.

I will hear you speak again,

When a breeze gently blows past.

Then I will speak, of love and you,

When my first breath, becomes my last."

Silver's gaze remained fixed on his Fairy Dragmother, his eyes reflecting the emotions stirred by the poem. Anthony, sitting beside him, stole glances at Silver between the lines, before placing a kiss on his glove knuckle.

"And when God calls me home again, I will kneel unto the Lord.

And I will speak so proudly and only of you,

For I will love you more then, than I did before."

At the conclusion of the reading, a brief pause enveloped the chapel before the room erupted into a heartfelt applause, Silver and Anthony also let go of their hand and joined in. Gigi gracefully bowed as she thanked them for their applause, her eyes briefly meeting Silver and Anthony's, she bowed once more before she blew a kiss with her two hands at them. With a warm smile, she returned to her seat, leaving behind the lingering emotions evoked by the poignant verses she had just recited.

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted as the birds from Rio made their appearance at the balcony in front of the chapel organ which caused everyone to turn their attention toward them.

Nico encouraged his fellow birds, hyping them up for the soulful rendition they were about to perform. "Alright everyone, let's give them a performance they will never forget." He began the iconic song, his soulful singing voice echoing throughout the chapel.

[Song: Stand By Me Lyrics - Florence The Machine]

Nico:

When the night has come

And the land is dark

And the moon is the only light we'll see

Silver gazed up at the birds, utterly captivated by their performance. Especially Nico & Pedro who has become his Best Birds Friend Forever (shorten for: BBFF) The song of "Stand By Me" has alway been resonated deeply to him about commitment and support, reflecting the very foundation of his and Anthony's bond.

Nico:

No, I won't be afraid

Oh, I won't be afraid

Just as long as you stand, stand by me

The birds, bathed in the chapel's stained glass front window light that acted as their spotlight, exuded an aura of musical brilliance as they continued to serenade the gathering.

Birds:

So darling, darling stand by me

Oh, stand by me

Oh, stand now

Stand by me

Stand by me

Each bird infuses the verses with soul and depth, this song symbolizing the promise made by Anthony and Silver to stand by each other through life's highs and lows.

Pedro:

If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall

Or the mountain should crumble to the sea

Pedro also sings to convey the message that even in the face of extreme adversity or unexpected events that challenge the stability of the world around them, the singer is pledging their unwavering support and commitment to stand by the person they are addressing.

Pedro:

I won't cry, I won't cry

No, I won't shed a tear

Just as long as you stand, stand by me

The guests, moved by the song's, were enjoying the music that were being sung, some swayed gently to the rhythm, others nodded their heads and most simply just tapped their fingers against the pew board.

Birds:

And darling, darling stand by me

Oh, stand by me

Oh, stand now

Stand by me

Stand by me

Anthony couldn't resist stealing a glance at Silver who is staring directly at the birds, Silver, meeting Anthony's gaze, reciprocated with an infectious smile, a silent understanding passing between them.

Birds:

And darling, darling stand by me

Oh, stand by me

Oh, stand

Stand by me

Stand by me

Anthony began to playfully lip sync along to the song, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Seeing Anthony's playful demeanor, Silver couldn't help but giggle, a bright and melodious sound that punctuated the soulful melody of the song.

Nico & Pedro:

Whenever you're in trouble

Won't you stand by me?

Oh, stand by me

Oh, stand now

Stand by me

The two carried the lyrics that spoke of standing by one another in times of trouble.

Blu & Jewel:

And darling, darling stand by me

Oh, stand by me

Oh, stand now

Stand by me

Blu and Jewel joined in, singing about the unyielding bond that would endure through any hardship.

Birds:

Whenever you're in trouble

Won't you stand by me?

Oh, stand by me

Oh, stand now

Stand by me

Stand by me

Once the final notes of "Stand by Me" reached the end of the performance, a round of applause erupted, and the birds took a graceful bow. After the musical notes of the birds' heartfelt singing performance, it was time for the next stage of the ceremony, the unity candle.

[Background Song: Turn to Stone (Music from the Original Tv Series) by Life On Eris]

Before we turn to stone

The officiant spoke with reverence, signaling the transition to the unity candle ceremony.

"In a few moments, we will join Anthony and Silver together as one. Their union will produce an abundance of love and growth which, overflowing from their marriage, will extend out to their families, both near and far, even those who we wish could be here today but are watching from heaven above." He announced.

Let's go to sleep with clearer heads

He gestured towards the altar, explaining the symbolism of the candles meticulously arranged before him. "We have three candles here at the altar. The two candles on either side represent the blessing of this marriage by each family. The unity candle in the center represents the merging of both families together as one - strong, supportive, and enduring."

And hearts too big to fit our beds

"Additionally," the officiant continued, "We have two candelabra stands standing on opposite sides of the altar, one representing the Willow family and the other the Draventon." The officiant highlighted the significance of the candelabra stands representing the respective families. "The lift candles on each side represent the parents, while the unlit candle in the center signifies their child."

And maybe we won't feel so alone

"Representatives of the Willow's family, Mr. Roberto and Mrs. Paula Willow, please stand up," the officiant called out.

Roberto and Paula stand up from their seats.

"And representatives of the Draventon's family, Duke Edward and Duchess Vivian Draventon, please stand up as well."

Before we turn to stone

Duke Edward and Duchess Vivian follow the same movement as Roberto and Paula have done as they stand up from their seats.

Roberto and Paula, representing the Willow family, and Duke Edward and Duchess Vivian, representing the Draventon family, began to approach the altar and each took their respective candles off the handle.

And if you wait for someone else's hand

The fathers picked up the right candles while the mothers took the left ones, gently leaning their flames towards the unlit middle candle, patiently awaiting for the middle candle to lift up.

And you will surely fall down

After the unified flame danced atop the center candle, the parents returned the side candles to their places and took hold of the merged flame together in hands, making their way toward their sons who watched their parents lift up the candle.

Roberto and Paula handed the candle to Silver, sharing hugs and kisses filled with love and pride. Similarly, Duke Edward and Duchess Vivian passed the candle to Anthony, sealing the moment with affectionate embraces.

And if you wait for someone else's hand

"Now," the officiant announced, "as a testament to their faith and commitment to their families and each other, Anthony and Silver will join their individual candles with the flame on the altar."

You'll fall

You'll fall

With synchronized movements, Anthony and Silver leaned their candles towards the pillar candle, patiently awaiting the moment when their flames would be united.

I know that I am nothing new

"These three flames," the officiant pronounced, "represent Anthony, Silver, and the marriage they share— a commitment that doesn't diminish their identities but strengthens their relationship."

There's so much more than me and you

Once the center flame began to rise, Silver placed his candle on one side of the candlestick, and Anthony on the other, signifying their individuality within the union.

But brother how we must atone

"Both Anthony and Silver come into their marriage relationship as individuals and they do not lose their identity, rather they use their individuality to create and strengthen the relationship of marriage." He stated. "Therefore, the three candles remain lit, one for each of them and one for their marriage, as symbols of their commitment to each other and to a lasting and loving marriage."

Before we turn to stone

With the unity candle ceremony completed and another round of applause, Anthony and Silver, along with their parents returned to their original spots.

Now, came the final ritual of the ceremony before they could exchange vows and rings, el lazo. Before commencing the El lazo tradition, the officiant offered a gentle note, recognizing the Christian nature of this part of the ceremony. "For those among our guests who may not share the Christian faith as them, please feel free to observe as you wish during this tradition but we kindly ask you to be respectfully quiet during this tradition."

With that being said, Dorado Lopez, Silver's maternal cousin, and his wife Vicky, along with Dennise, Anthony's older sister, rose from their seats, and made their way to the wedding couple. When they reach behind them, Vicky carefully takes out the lid, and Dorado takes it out of the box to reveal the meticulously crafted lazo that had been entrusted by Silver's parents, Roberto and Paula, to be used for Silver's something borrowed.

This particular lazo, crafted from a 9ft silky cord, was adorned with intricate fabric flowers, a bouquet of creamy ivory roses intertwined with pearl and wax orange blossoms, all culminating beneath the figure of a golden cross.

Silver and Anthony gracefully knelt upon the comfortable velvet kneeling pillows that were placed before them, Dorado held one end of the lazo while Dennise took the other. With utmost care, they gently draped the lazo over the shoulders of the couple, enveloping them in its symbolic embrace, signifying their new unity as a married pair.

Once the lazo had been placed, the officiant began a Christian prayer.

"Dear Heavenly Father, we humbly ask for Your divine grace and blessings upon Anthony and Silver as they embark on this sacred union. May this lazo, emblematic of their unity and mutual support, serve as a testament to the commitment they now make before You and this assembly." He began to make a gesture of the cross before spraying with holy water. "Grant them strength, wisdom, and boundless love as they embrace the duties and responsibilities of marriage as husband and husband. Bless their path with joy, understanding, and unwavering devotion, as they walk hand in hand through life's journey. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. Amen."

With the prayer concluded, the lazo gently rested on the shoulders of Silver and Anthony, a tangible representation of their shared journey and commitment.

The officiant continued on, "May the symbolism of this beautiful lazo remind Anthony and Silver of the bond they share, the support they offer each other, and the promises they make today and for all the days ahead."

With the completion of this sacred moment, the couple, adorned by the symbolic lazo, rose from their knees, and faced each other as they held hands together. Of course, the officiant now signaled the time of the vow exchange.

Silver felt a jolt of surprise realizing he might have overlooked the vows amidst the wedding planning chaos. A pang of panic hit him as he frantically searched through his memories, trying to recall if he and Anthony had discussed this crucial part of the ceremony during the long month wedding planning.

Before Silver could gather his thoughts, Anthony gently squeezed Silver's hands. "There's something I want to share with you," Anthony began, calm and steady, offering a moment of solace to his momentarily flustered partner. "I know we didn't specifically discuss our vows, but there's something I've always wanted to express to you, especially in this moment," He continued that soothed Silver's brief panic.

With a tender smile, Anthony began his wedding vows:

"I love you with everything I am, everything I've been, and everything I hope to be. I love you with my past, and I love you for my future. I love you for the children we'll have and for the years we'll have together. I love you for every one of my smiles and even more, for every one of your smiles. Until the end of my time, until my last dying breath, you, Silver Julio Willow - my spouse, my love, my best friend... will be the only one I would've loved for all eternity."

Anthony's heartfelt declaration washed over Silver, washing away any lingering doubts or worries. His eyes met Anthony's, brimming with unspoken gratitude and love, a silent acknowledgement of the profound bond they shared.

In response, Silver found himself enveloped in a wave of emotion, his heart overflowing with words he hadn't prepared but were alive within him:

"Anthony, in this moment, as we stand here surrounded by our loved ones, friends and families, I may not have words scripted, but I carry a lifetime of promises in my heart for you, Anthony Francis Draventon. I promise to stand by your side through every twist and turn of life, to cherish and support you, to laugh with you in times of joy and hold you close in times of sorrow. I promise to be your partner in all things, your confidant, your cheerleader, and your safe haven. With each beat of my heart, I vow to love you more than words can express, and to build a life with you filled with unwavering devotion and happiness until my heart takes its final beat."

As Silver spoke, the chapel seemed to hold its breath, every word resonating with the depth of his emotions. A serene calm settled over him, knowing that his words, though spontaneous, echoed the sentiments he had held within him for so long.

The officiant now signaled the moment for the giving of the rings. Ethan and Gregory, got up from their seats and walked up to the altar with the white pillow in their hands. Ethan positioned himself between the Officiant and Silver, while Gregory stood between Anthony and the Officiant.

Silver glanced at Ethan's pillow, noticing it was empty. He looked to Gregory's pillow and saw the same. Just as Silver was about to express concern, Anthony made a subtle gesture. He used his left hand to make an inverted "v" shape with his fingers, placed the tip under his tongue, closed his lips over his fingers, and blew through the hole, making a whistle sound toward the aisle that caught everyone's attention.

Suddenly, to the surprise and delight of everyone present, the chapel's archway became the entrance for Silver's exuberant English Bulldog, Buster, and Anthony's stoic Rottweiler, Max. Each dog wore unique accessories, Buster sported a wreath of baby breath around his neck while Max donned a dignified blue silk ribbon with a shining gold medal.

Both dogs pranced down the aisle with Buster veered off course briefly to greet guests, receiving scratches behind his ears and warm pats on the head, while Max remained focused, wagging his tail gently as he maintained his stride beside Buster.

When they approached Silver and Anthony, Buster caught sight of his beloved humans and dashed towards them. Max swiftly followed, maintaining his steady pace, his eyes fixed on the task at hand. With the grace of the ring…. dogs they had become, both dogs proudly carried a brown straw basket adorned with a white soft pillow, each holding a single golden ring tied securely in place with a ribbon.

The chapel erupted in joyous laughter and soft coos as the dogs delivered the rings.

With joy-filled hearts, Silver knelt down, calling Buster and Max closer, their tails wagging in excitement. "Good boys!" Silver cooed, tender melody as he showered them with gentle ear scratches and sweet kisses on the tip of their noses. "Well done!"

Anthony joined in, thanking them warmly for their important task as he chuckled. "Thank you, Buster and Max, for being such wonderful ring-bearers," Anthony thanked them. "You boys did an amazing job!" He knelt beside Silver, sharing in the affectionate display toward their furry companions.

Buster and Max, basking in the attention and affection, wagged their tails with sheer delight, reveling in the love and admiration from their cherished humans. Silver and Anthony continue to exchange whispers of thanks and adoration to their beloved pets. The two, with smiles beaming across their faces, then got up and turned their attention back to the officiant, ready to continue with the remainder of the ceremony.

The officiant directed Anthony to take the ring from Max's basket. With a steady hand and unwavering gaze fixed on Silver, Anthony repeated after the officiant, "Silver, I give you this ring as a sign of our marriage. With my body, I honor you, all that I am I give to you, and all that I have I share with you, within the love of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit."

Slowly and deliberately, Anthony removed Silver's left-hand glove, revealing his bare hand. Taking the ring from Max's basket, Anthony carefully slid the ring onto Silver's third finger, sealing the vow with a symbol of their union.

Then, the officiant turned to Silver and instructed him to take the ring from Buster's basket. Silver repeated after the officiant, "Anthony, I give you this ring as a sign of our marriage. With my body, I honor you, all that I am I give to you, and all that I have I share with you, within the love of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit."

Starting to remove Anthony's left-hand glove, Silver revealed his bare hand. Taking the ring from Buster's basket, Silver gently slid the ring onto Anthony's third finger, symbolizing their commitment within the sanctity of marriage.

With the exchange of rings completed, it was now time to sign the marriage license, marking the legal validation of their union.

The officiant made his way over to them. "Right, time to sign," he said.

Excited, Dorado and Dennise carefully remove the lazo from Silver and Anthony's shoulder and Cinderella gives Silver his wedding bouquet back. She, and her prince followed the couple behind the altar along with Silver's parents and Anthony's parents. There, on a pedestal, was a marriage license, the same license that they were going to use back when Silver and Anthony were originally going to elope.

Silver gazed at the marriage license before him, a surge of emotions swept through him. His eyes welled up, caught off guard by the unshed tears that had escaped. He blinked, surprised by the unexpected moisture, and felt Anthony tenderly wiping the tears from his face. The familiar scent of Anthony enveloped him, a blend of soap, cologne, and something uniquely Anthony that never failed to comfort him.

Feeling Anthony's presence leaning over his shoulder, Silver couldn't help but chuckle softly through his emotions, realizing the undercurrent of impatience mingled with Anthony's tenderness. The gentle squeeze on his shoulder served as both a reassuring gesture and a playful tease, a silent acknowledgement of the monumental step they were about to take together.

"Too late to run away now," Anthony quipped, a smirk playing on his lips as he teased Silver gently.

Silver, slightly taken aback by the sudden playful tone amidst the emotional tide, glanced sideways at Anthony. A smile, tinged with affection and a hint of humor, graced his lips. "Oh, I would never dream of running away, not even in my wildest fantasy," Silver retorted in jest, the playful glint in his eyes mirroring Anthony's teasing demeanor.

With a deep breath to steady himself, Silver took the quill in hand, its tip poised over the marriage license. He scribbled out his signature with a mix of confidence and excitement, the ink flowing smoothly as he made the final mark, solidifying their union. Once he finished signing, the marriage license was now complete.

He stood back up and Cinderella flattened out his veil, straightening out his dress, before Anthony and Silver went back out to the platform. Now there was just the prayer, then the blessing, and they were done. Silver practically jumped in the air with excitement.

Silver must have kind of zoned out because he jumped when the organ of the Toccata by Charles-Marie Widor began playing. Anthony snickered and Silver blushed, giggling, hoping the guest hadn't caught it, but knowing that of course, they probably had. They stood and he gave his family and friends a glance.

Silver smiled, thinking of the wonderful time they have together and now they watch as Silver now becomes a Boy-Lady through his marriage of Lord Anthony and a spouse of the next 8th Duke of Draventon.

And finally, Lord Anthony held his arm out to him. Silver looped him through his, beaming at him in what he knew was an incredibly dorky way. He smiled back at Silver, just as cheesy, and they went down the steps to his newly mother-and-father-in-law, the Duke and Duchess Draventon. Silver couldn't help smiling at them before he went all the way down to the floor in an elegant deep curtsy until he felt his right knee touching the floor. It is customary for the Draventon to curtsey and bow to the current Duke and Duchess.

Duke Edward and Duchess Vivian, who had just witnessed their son and their son-in-law get married, grinned as the couple faced them, marking a touching moment between the couple and their parents. The Duke and Duchess bowed their neck, smiling back kindly. And that was that. The two stood in the center of the altar, holding each other's hand and facing the crowds.

"By the power vested in me," the officiant continued, "I pronounce that they be man and husband together. You may now kiss…"

The two did not wait for the officiant to finish and pulled in for a dip before pressing their lips against theirs. Most of the children that witnessed the ceremony cringed. Everybody rose up and began clapped their hands in applause. Cheers erupted all around them in the chapel as the bells began to ring, the crowds outside roared in happiness.

After five years and seven months, some wacky adventures, and some crazy journeys, several battles they fought against evil, and so much love shared that Silver could hardly believe it, they were officially married.

They walk down the aisle together as their guests applaud and are followed by their wedding parties, and their family.

He and Anthony were officially married.

They are now the newlyweds, Mr. and Mr. Draventon, the newly Lord and Boy-Lady Draventon, the future 8th Duke and Male-Duchess Draventon.

Upon his marriage to Silver, Anthony now officially became "His Royal Highness, Anthony, The Radiant Prince."

When the two walked out of the royal chapel, the cheers from the crowd were deafening, the royal guards lined up in front of the floral with their swords rising up, two separate groups of mariachi bands who stood on one step each began playing their instruments and the flashes from the cameras were blinding. The carriage that would take them around the Magical World and back to the King's Castle had pulled up at the end of the steps and Anthony and Silver approached it, waving to the crowd.

Anthony got in first, then held Silver's wedding bouquet and took his hand as Silver desperately tried to get up the little steps without stepping on his dress or falling flat on his face. When the Boy-Bride finally got in the carriage, with help from Tiffany and Urban so as not to wrinkle his dress and veil. Their dogs also began to climb into the carriage with them, though Buster did have to be carried up as he's too short to enter the carriage on his own.

Anthony pressed his lip to Silver's cheek. "Are you happy?" he asked, and the crowd grew louder, excited by this extremely public display of affection.

Silver smiled at him. "I've never been so much happier."

"You're so beautiful," Anthony breathed out, and then pulled away. "Wave to the public, Sil."

"Don't think I didn't forget about that," Silver told him, showing off his royal wave.

Impressed, Anthony gave him a toothy grin. "Perfect marks!" The carriage took off from the curb and began their carriage profession around the Magical World.

Anthony and Silver waved to the crowd as the carriage passed through the Castle's gate and he turned to his boy-bride. "You really do look absolutely gorgeous."

"Thank you, Anthony."

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In the stage booth, Clarabelle can be seen quivering slightly, dabbing her eyes with the delicate handkerchief, trying to conceal her emotional response. "Oh, Roxanne, I can't help it! I always get so teary-eyed at weddings," she confessed.

Roxanne chuckled softly, affectionately understanding to her. "Oh, Clarabelle, it's okay! Weddings do tend to bring out the emotions in all of us. It's such a special moment witnessing the union of two souls in love."

Tthe carriage procession began through the town, the crowd's cheers reverberated in the air. The newlywed couple, Anthony and Silver, sat regally with their dogs, their hands entwined as they waved to the excited onlookers.

Roxanne leaned closer, her eyes fixed on the carriage on the off screen TV. "Look at them! The English Captain and his Mexican Boy-Princess, riding through the town, and just look at the joy on their faces," she remarked with admiration for the couple.

Clarabelle nodded, her eyes misting up once more. "Yes, they look so good together, don't they? Anthony and Silver, as a married couple, ready to face whatever comes their way."

The crowd continued to cheer and shout words of congratulations, flowers thrown in celebration, creating a colorful spectacle as the carriage made its way past the cheering spectators.

"It's like a fairy tale unfolding before our eyes," Roxanne murmured with a hint of awe.

Clarabelle nodded in agreement, a soft smile gracing her lips despite the tears shimmering in her eyes. "Yes, it is. And to think, just a while ago, they were exchanging vows in such a heartfelt 1 hour long ceremony."

"They're going to make quite the pair," Roxanne remarked, her gaze lingering on the carriage.

"Absolutely," Clarabelle agreed with conviction. "Anthony and Silver — two individuals from different backgrounds coming together in love. It's truly heartwarming."

The carriage gradually disappeared from view as it rounded a corner, the crowd's cheers slowly fading into the distance.

Clarabelle sniffed, finally managing to compose herself. "Oh, weddings always get me so emotional, Roxanne."

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Back with the newlyweds, Silver and Anthony both smile and wave at the crowd from one side to the other. Silver turned to look at Anthony but his redheaded husband looked like he was thinking about something, and then a moment later he stood up and held his arms out, like Leonardo DiCaprio in the movie Titanic.

"Anthony what are you doi-"

"I'M MARRIED!!!!!" he shouted, and the crowd went wild.

Horrified as Silver watched him, mouth and eyes wide open, and looked around at the two guards behind them, wondering what to do. They did nothing, didn't even smile or turn their heads, just as they'd been trained. They just sat there, with a blank expression.

"WE'RE FINALLY MARRIED!!!" he shouted like a crazy person, and then, realizing exactly what he looked like, he called out, "I'm KING OF THE WORLD!!!!!!!"

"Lord Anthony Francis Draventon! Sit down will you!" Silver demanded, embarrassing as red appeared on his cheeks. He yanked on his hand and he flopped down in the carriage next to him, that all too familiar mischievous grin on his face. "Your mother is going to kill you."

He waved a hand. "I'm a fool in love, Silver. Or should I say, "Your Grace, Boy-Lady Draventon."

Silver giggled as they shared the kiss.

It took them about 45 minutes for the carriage procession to be finished. There are about four park sections in Walt Disney World in the procession: Disney's Animal Kingdom, Disney's Hollywood Studio, Epcot, and Magic Kingdom. In each section on each road of the procession, there is a huge wide portal at the end that is big enough for all the carriages to fit thoughts.

Finally, as the carriage pulled back into the gates of the King's Castle. Anthony climbed out first before he took his husband's hand as they stepped out of the carriage and headed into the King's Castle. Silver smiled and waved to the people outside and headed in. It was nice to shut out the sound of the crowd. The photographer was able to snap a few pictures of the newlyweds, which would almost immediately be released to the Real World and the Magical World media, while they waited for the rest of the family to join them.

After an few minutes later, the rest of their family and wedding party enter the castle.

"Hi Mama," Silver greeted his mom as the others walked in. "I'm so glad you composed yourself."

"I'm surprised I managed not to shed a tear, hijo," Paula told him.

Silver hugged all of the children who served as their pageboys and flowergirls, trying his hardest to wrap his arms around them. "You guys were so good!" Silver praised them, hugging them. The others had been wonderful as well, and Silver let them know.

Ethan beamed at him and tugged at him with his hands. "So now is Anthony my brother?" he asked the same question he'd been asking since he was a toddler.

"Yes," Silver sighed. "Now he's Brother Anthony."

"My Lord, Your Grace, pictures," Prudence reminded them, using their title. When he looked up at her, she pointed to the clock. They only had a few minutes for the rest of the group pictures, then they were going out on the balcony. Silver stood up and walked over to one of the ballrooms of the castle, where they were staging the photographs.

First there was one of just Anthony and Silver, then them with Cinderella and the Prince, then them with the groomsmaids, then the little ones, then the whole wedding party together, then their parents, then their siblings, then their dogs, and then the whole family, and then the entire families and wedding party and dogs, all together.

"My face hurts from all the smiling," Anthony whined.

Prudence told the photographer that his time was up and they were due on the balcony.

Taking Silver's arm, Anthony asked, "Are you ready for this?"

"Yes. Let's do it, please," Silver requested.

With a mischievous glint in his blue eyes, he asked, "As you wish, Mr. Draventon," he used his new name, making Silver shiver.

The crowd outside was going absolutely insane, cheering and calling out to Silver and Anthony. Silver could hear them before the two Castle staff members opened the balcony doors. The applause sounded like a waterfall. Or ten waterfalls.

"Oh my God," Silver breathed out, accompanied by their wedding party and their family, certain that no one could hear him over the rush of the crowd. All of those people, Disney folks and well-wishers alike, were out there to see them.

Silver looked over to see Anthony smiling at him, looking embarrassed, a relatively new look for him.

The crowd was already chanting, "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

Laughing, Anthony nudged Silver's elbow and they just simply waved to the crowd. As they waved, they started shouting for them to kiss again.

Just to be a tease, Anthony cupped a hand around his ear, like he couldn't hear them. Silver giggled and rolled his eyes, covering his mouth with his hand. After the crowd got a bit louder, which Silver didn't know was possible, Anthony turned to Silver. "Come on, let's give them what they want."

"Alright, alright. But keep it appropriate," Silver warned. "There are children watching. Save it later for the honeymoon." He wink.

Agreeing, Anthony placed his hand on Silver's back waist and the crowd exploded into cheers as they shared kisses on the castle balcony.

When they pulled away, Anthony felt his heart flutter.

"Hello Mr. Draventon."

"Hello to you too," Silver smiles. "Mr. Willow."

Anthony and Silver shared the kiss again and they waved to the crowd one last time before everyone filed back in.

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The wedding reception is being held at the main ballroom

Rows of 200 round tables covered in white tablecloths fill the ballroom, eight adorned with gold chiavari chairs with white cushions and polishing gold dinnerware and crystal champagne style glassware. A stunning golden candelabra with five candle centerpieces covered with flowers featuring lush arrangements of white roses, hydrangeas, baby's breath, and cascading ivy.

Positioned at the far end of the ballroom where the Prince first laid his eyes on Cinderella is the sweetheart table. The table is covered in white fabric with golden dinnerware and two champagne flutes for the newlyweds. Adorned close to the edge are these cascading floral arrangements and two candelabra on each side of the table featuring three candles. This table offers an unobstructed view of the entire ballroom and the central long dance floor to watch other dance.

On the right are these gorgeous wedding cakes made up of 17 individual cakes made out of all the flavors that were featured in their engagement and wedding shower cakes and decorated with old school style icing. Ana and Berry, including their team, has made ten small cakes with a second layer and each second layer cakes were placed on a white small four Roman style columns and scalloped edged plates each for support. In the center, there are seven tier cakes that are standing about 10-ft. tall, there is a cute little water fountain that was placed on the second tiers surrounded by five white tall Roman style columns. Above was two more tired with another five columns and the last three more on top. The whole cakes get tied together with five white stairs connected to the third tier of cake with the wedding topper that was used on the wedding shower cake two days ago was placed on the very top of the wedding cake.

On the left is the DJ which is something that you don't or expect to be seen in the royal wedding at all but both Silver and Anthony decided to opt for the DJ rather than having an orchestra play instruments. That way, guests can request some music for the DJ to play even when some might not like the music that was requested. The venue is adorned with opulent crystal chandeliers, casting a soft glow over the space, complementing the natural light filtering through draped curtains. A stunning many floral garlands, crafted from white roses, hydrangeas, and baby's breath, make a beautifully long drapery around the perimeter of the ballroom.

The buffet offers an extensive menu fit for a royal feast. It includes a variety of dishes such as roasted meats, including prime rib and herb-roasted chicken, accompanied by sides like grilled vegetables, gourmet salads, and a selection of international cuisines to cater to diverse tastes. A separate dessert table is set up nearby, adorned with opulent floral arrangements. The dessert spread boasts a sumptuous display of decadent cupcakes, pastries, macarons, fruit tarts, and an assortment of sweets for guests to indulge in.

Of course, if you have been to the wedding or seen some wedding on screen before, you are probably well aware that guests were expected to bring gifts to the newlyweds right? But not in Anthony and Silver's case, rather than having their guests bring loads of gifts or presents to the reception, they were asked not to bring gifts as their presence of showing up at the reception and having a wonderful time is considered a gift to them. At least now they don't have to spend money or struggle with what kind of gifts to give the married couple since Anthony is wealthy and probably owns a lot, so good for them for not having their guests to pull out their wallet and spend about hundred dollars on stuff they bought from the store.

"Now it's time for the couple to share a dance as a married couple!" The DJ announced.

The guests cheer and clap as Anthony and Silver gracefully make their way to the center of the dance floor, hand in hand, enveloped in the ambient glow of the ballroom's lighting. The DJ's announcement brought a hush over the guests as they eagerly watched the newlyweds' first dance as a married couple.

[Song: Forever (Wedding version) - Full House. Bold Italic - Singing in their head (like in movies where they sing but their mouth isn't moving).]

Silver's hand resting on Anthony's shoulder as Anthony's hand found a secure place on the small of Silver's back, and their free hands clasp each other firmly.

Jesse:

If every word I say

Could make you laugh

I talk forever

The two of them swayed gently in each other's arms and it was a moment that felt suspended in time, surrounded by their loved ones, for the first time as a married couple.

Jesse:

I asked the sky just what we had

It showed forever

They has danced before since they first began their relationship back in 2025, they attended numerous events which involved dancing and the two were alway be seen together on the dance floor on each other arms.

Jesse:

If the song I sing to you

Fills your heart with joy

I would sing forever

Chorus:

Forever, forever

But now, on their wedding day, they danced for the very first time as husband and husband, Mr. and Mr..

Jesse:

I've been so happy loving you

The guests sat and remained in their seats as they watched Anthony and Silver's dance unfold, marking the beginning of a lifetime shared in harmony.

Chorus:

Baby let sing you forever

I want to be loved forever

Baby let sing forever

I want to be loved forever

They move gracefully across the floor, each step perfectly synchronized, lost in the moment as if the world around them disappears. With each step, they glided gracefully, moving in perfect harmony as if they were reliving every moment they'd shared. Their eyes met, holding the depth of their journey from their first encounter to this pivotal moment.

Chorus:

If every word I said

could make you laugh

While Silver and Anthony waltzed gracefully on the dance floor, Ethan leaned forward in his seat, his gaze fixed on his Mama, Paula, who sat beside him while Roberto, who had happy tears in his eyes for Silver, sat on the other side. He couldn't contain his curiosity, and in a soft voice, he asked her a question that held the fairytale ending.

"Mama, are they going to live happily ever after?"

Chorus (Chorus):

I talk forever (Together my love)

Paula smiled tenderly, her eyes following the elegant movements of the couple as they danced. She placed a hand on Ethan's. "Happily ever after? Well, Ethan, I don't think their happily ever after ends here." Her words held a gentle certainty.

Chorus:

Forever forever

I've been so happy loving you

Silver's gaze held memories of the day they first crossed paths in the garden of the Draventon Estate, a chance meeting that blossomed into something unexpectedly to say the least.

Anthony & Silver:

And the love I have for you

Live in your heart and be forever

Anthony's eyes never leave Silver's, and Silver's smile never stops as they dance as husband and husband for the first time.

Chorus:

Forever forever

Jesse:

I be happy loving you

Their eyes gently met as they closed and slowly leaned in between them. Their lips brushed in the softest, most tender of kisses. It was a moment that felt suspended in time, a culmination of their love and a promise of the shared future they envisioned.

Once the final notes of "Forever" ended, Silver couldn't help but say something, "That was so sweet." He glanced at his husband, before raising his voice, exclaiming, "NOW LET'S ROCK! HIT IT, DJ!"

With a swift and seamless transition, the DJ queued up an upbeat track to play seamlessly transitioning from the romantic song to an infectious tune, inviting everyone to join the dance floor. Guests eagerly rose from their seats, laughter and excitement, as they joined the couple and swayed and grooved to the lively music.

[Song: Jailhouse Rock - Full House version, original from Elvis]

Jesse:

You shoulda heard those knocked out jailbirds sing

Let's rock, everybody, let's rock

Everybody in the whole cell block

Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

Silver and Anthony continued to dance together, smiling and laughing as they were surrounded by their loved ones, friends and families.

During the song, a montage of other events that took place at the reception is shown.

Jesse:

Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone

Little Joey blowing on the slide trombone

The newlyweds both hold Anthony's ancestral sword together and cut one of the tiers of the wedding cake. They gently placed a cake on the white plate before grabbing each of the spork. While Silver fed the single piece of the cake to Anthony, the redheaded husband dipped his finger onto the frosting and dab it onto Silver's nose tip before he did the same on Anthony as everyone watched and chuckled.

Jesse:

The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang

The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang

A toast was made and shared by friends and family. Silver starts to tear up while Anthony just rubs his newly husband's back, trying so hard not to cry too.

Jesse:

Let's rock, everybody, let's rock

Everybody in the whole cell block

Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

They also did some fun Mexican wedding tradition of which La Vibora de la Mar (translated: The Sea Snake Dance). The couple stands on opposite chairs in the center of the dance floor just ten feet away from each other and uses the veil to create an arch. Traditionally, this is done two times. One turn for all the female guests and the other turn for all the male guests. When the music starts guests pass under the arch while holding hands (for the ladies) or holding their belt loop (for the guys) and running around the dancefloor.

Jesse:

Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

For even more fun, they dance to the Payaso de rodeo (which you could say is the Mexican version of Cha-Cha Slide). They did play the slow version of the song first, most of them who knew the dance were on the dance floor. They take two steps left, two steps right, another two steps back and another two steps forward and rotate, they repeat the same over and over again until the song. But when it's time for the faster version of the song, let's just say toes were being stepped on.

Jesse:

Everybody in the whole cell block

Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

It's time for the fireworks. Everyone gathered around outside to watch the fireworks. The fireworks began shooting up in the air. So many "oh" and "ah" were heard across the audience.

Choirs:

Everybody in the whole cell block

Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

Anthony and Silver both had to admit that it was a pretty good way to end their beautiful royal wedding.

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The day after the royal wedding, it was time for Silver and Anthony to go on their week-long honeymoon.

The two were riding on this beautiful white coach drawn by not one, not two, not even three, or, five, but six horses with a driver dressed in an authentic morning coat. Starting from the back left and right we have Samson (from Sleeping Beauty), Khan (from Mulan), Major(from Cinderella), Buck (from Home on the Range), Maximum (from Tangled), and Anthony's own horse Thunder. This carriage is decorated with an "JUST MARRIED" sign on the back of the carriage with a bunch of heart-shaped balloons and arrangements of white flowers behind the couple.

There, the carriage will be taking them to the Walt Disney World Airport where a selection of close friends and families will be waiting for them as they will be bidding farewell to the married couple and watch them leave for their honeymoon destination.

When they arrived at the Walt Disney World Airport, their closest friends and family awaited them, ready to bid them a fond farewell and wish them well on their journey together.

Anthony got off the carriage first, dressed in this creamy blazer buttoned woven jacket featuring peak lapels, one-button at front, chest pocket, welt front pockets with flap, and two inner pockets, and long sleeves with decorative three buttons at the cuffs. Over this jacket is a bright white tucked dress shirt with only three unbuttons open on top to reveal his chests. He wears a matching pair of trousers that's held up by a light brown leather belt and an side pockets and welt back pockets with buttons. On his left wrist is a watch featuring a light brown leather strap with a cream dial, a pair of brown leather cap-toe Oxford shoes, and finally his wedding ring.

Silver, now the newly Boy-Lady Draventon wore a delightful creamy vintage 1940s inspired women's suit. This coat features clean lines and a strong shouldered period silhouette; the shaped waist and swinging pleats of the back skirt. The curved front darts continue on from the princess seam which then echo the pocket line, the side-front darts which give shape to the fitted waist and create the period 'draped' fit of the side bodice and of course the big square shoulders. In his hand was a bouquet of sixteen lilies of the valley wrapped in the white silk ribbon and in his finger is his wedding ring.

Once they stepped down from the carriage, Silver glanced at Anthony, a wide smile adorning his face. "This is it, Anthony…"

Anthony nodded, intertwining his fingers with Silver's. "I couldn't be more excited. Just us, on our honeymoon together."

The crowd around them formed a path and erupted into excited chatter, cheering and tossing white rose petals at the couple as they made their way through hand in hand. Silver and Anthony laughed, dodging some of the petals as they floated around them.

"Take care of each other!" Rachel shouted, grinning widely.

Gabriel waved. "Enjoy every moment together!"

"Take care of him, Anthony!" Logan chuckled, winking at Anthony.

"Safe travel!" Adam exclaimed.

"Have fun!" Toren added.

"Remember, lots of pictures!" Rachel called out, earning laughter from the group.

"Have the time of your lives, you two!" Beatrice chimed in.

"Be safe!" Duke Edward reminded them.

"Enjoy your honeymoon!" Duchess Vivian claps.

Silver and Anthony had reached the end of the path, they spotted Dorado, Silver's older cousin, holding a beautifully wrapped box adorned with a neat bow on top. The box seemed to be a mystery, evident by the mischievous glint in Dorado's eyes. He held the box out to them with a grin.

"This is a little something 'special' for your honeymoon," Dorado announced with a wink. "But! There's a catch. You two can't open it until the second last day of your honeymoon."

Silver arched an eyebrow, a mix of curiosity and amusement dancing in his eyes as he took it. "Ooohhh what's inside? Why the secrecy?"

Dorado chuckled, shaking his head. "Ah, ah, ah! That's for you to find out when the time comes. Consider it a surprise meant to spice things up for your romantic getaway."

Before Silver and Anthony could inquire further, Silver prepared to toss his bouquet. With a playful grin, he flung the bouquet into the air, surrounded by eager hands reaching up, vying to catch it.

The excited guests jostled, aiming to be the lucky recipient of the floral arrangement that soared through the air. Among the hopeful hands reaching out, one person emerged victorious was Staghart, clutching the bouquet with a triumphant grin.

Now, Silver and Anthony bid their family and friends one final farewell, heading off to the private jet for the beginning of their highly anticipated honeymoon, with the mysterious box nestled safely in their belongings, awaiting the appointed day to reveal its contents.

With a last wave and a chorus of farewells, Silver and Anthony boarded the private jet, ready to embark on their much-anticipated honeymoon together. As the plane prepared for takeoff, they looked out the window, watching their friends and family, who were still waving at them from afar.

Anthony placed a hand on Silver's, squeezing it gently. "Here's to our adventure, Mr. Draventon."

Silver smiled, leaning his head against Anthony's shoulder. "To our adventure, Mr. Willow."

The jet engines started, carrying them off to their dream honeymoon destination, the group outside waved until the jet disappeared into the horizon, sending their best wishes for the couple's unforgettable honeymoon getaway.

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Oh….. my…… god. This got to be one of thee most longest chapter I have ever written. But then again, it's the wedding so I have to make it extra detail and extra special so it would make sense to make it long, which resulted in about 22k words count. Considering it's the royal wedding, I do want this wedding chapter to be a very special long chapter.

Now then enough about that, let's talk about the wedding, thee royal wedding exactly. I watch two British Royal Weddings on their official YouTube channel: Prince William and Kate's 2011 Royal Wedding and Prince Harry and Meghan Markle's 2018 Royal Wedding to get an idea of what the royal wedding is supposed to look like. The first time I ever watch the Royal Wedding was Prince Harry and Meghan Markle back in 2018 as it's the first time I've ever watched the Royal Wedding since it's happen in Saturday and not on Friday as Prince William and Kate's 2011 Royal Wedding happen in Friday in School week which I don't think my parents would allow me to stay up all night to watch two people get married instead of sleeping and getting ready for school.

I did blend each of their weddings together with my Mexican heritage as I has been to the Mexican wedding before growing up (about seven or eight weddings I went to), but my family and I mostly went to the reception and not the ceremony unless we are invited expect we do attend the ceremony of my maternal grandma's second wedding back in the mid-late 2000s (can't remember the year exactly) and my paternal grandparents' 50th wedding anniversary in 2017. I do try my hardest to remember what they are supposed to do at the Mexican wedding ceremony. El Lazo has alway been part of the Mexican wedding tradition, the first time I ever saw the El Lazo being used was my dad's parents' 50th wedding anniversary where my family and I went to Mexico to attend. I was also happy and proud to include them in this story as Silver and his family are, of course, Mexican.

Next Chapter: Anthony and Silver spend their honeymoon in Silver's hometown, Santa Barbara, California.