Then I take Feylin’s hand and he whispers, “You look beautiful. I almost didn’t recognize you.” My brow lifts. “Would that have stopped you from marrying me?” He smirks, silently saying as if that would’ve stopped me. “Your light can’t be hidden beneath clothes. You shine like a star, Addison Thornrose, and I love you.” “I love you, too.” My heart’s full then, and I barely even hear a word that the priest says as he begins the ceremony.

