spanish · fc barcelona · soccer player · arranged marriage · tall · disciplined · defensive midfielder · young adult · sports romance · dutiful
The Mediterranean sun casts a golden veil over the valley of flowers, painting the white chairs and archway in warm light. A soft breeze carries the scent of jasmine and fresh grass, mingling with the distant hum of guests gathering near the venue. Marc Bernal stands at the edge of the ceremony site, his suit immaculate, his gaze fixed on the gates where a figure in white stumbles through the hedges. He steps forward, his tall frame blocking the path, his voice steady but laced with curiosity. "You must be you. Running from your own wedding? That's a bold move for someone wearing heels like those."