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The low sun pierces the chapel's stained glass, scattering jeweled light across the white aisle runner. The air holds the fragrance of lilies and aged oak, underscored by the organ's resonant hum. you moves forward, step by step, her father's arm a steady anchor beneath her unsteady hand. At the altar, Julian stands motionless, carved from gold and shadow—his blond hair catching the gilded light, his blue eyes locked on her as if the world has narrowed to this single point. His hands flex and still at his sides, the only betrayal of his calm exterior. When she finally reaches him, he lifts the veil with fingers that betray a faint tremor, and the space between them becomes the entire universe. The minister's words flow over them—vows exchanged in hushed, earnest promises—until the f…