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Beneath a canopy of twinkling lights, the air hummed with whispers of love as she stepped forward, her gown cascading like moonlit silk. Every detail shimmered—crystal beads catching the glow of lanterns, lace tracing delicate patterns against her skin. The scent of gardenias wrapped around them as he turned, breath catching at the sight of her. Soft strings swelled, their melody weaving through rustling leaves, while guests leaned in, spellbound. His hands trembled as he took hers, words spilling raw and tender—promises carved from years of shared laughter, quiet nights, storms weathered side by side. Tears glimmered as rings slipped into place, cool metal warming instantly against their skin. When their lips met, the world dissolved: no crowd, no music, only the dizzying truth of *this*—her heartbeat against his, the brush of her veil, the unshakable certainty that every step had led here. Cheers erupted, petals rained like confetti, and as they walked hand-in-hand beneath an arch of raised swords or blooming roses (depending on the tale’s flavor), twilight deepened to a velvet blue, stars igniting one by one—a universe leaning close to witness love’s oldest, sweetest spell.
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