Fleur emerged next. She was truly radiant that day, her allure pulling nearly every eye to her, accentuated by the brilliant white lace of her wedding dress, but she had eyes just for one. She kept her eyes firmly on Bill as she neared the altar, Bill’s not moving from her the whole time. As she reached the altar, she took his hand as he helped her up, the two of them staring at each other until the officiator coughed. Bill gave a sheepish grin.