The Wedding

Isabella was finally dressed into a long red gown her make up was heavy a smear of bright red lip stick draw across her small lips , she truly looked and felt like a goddess that moment her coves and shape was brought out by the dress the long dress filled her body perfectly,her smooth white skin shinned under the room light. staring at the large mirror her beauty couldn't be measured with words the maids had truly done a great job in transforming her into a true queen. the texture and fabric of the gown was quite unique and very expensive.

The maids stepped backwards after doing the final touches on her dress. A lady with a brownish dark hair pulled up into a bun gasped in bewilderment

" My lady you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen.the lord wouldn't be able to take is eyes off you"

Isabella stared at her own reflection she was indeed looking stunning tonight her hands grabbed the edge of her dress.

A lady called grace spoke " my lady is time for us too go the full moon is out . we shouldn't keep the lord waiting" Her eyes were low as she spoke. The walked behind her as she headed to the door the double doors were pulled apart by two guards.

The two maids she had brought held the end of her dress as she walked down the halls the guards marched walking beside them. They stopped at a large red door a carving of a dragon was engraved on the door the dragon looked fies and scary.

Grace helped her to cover her face with the Vail and handed her a burka of deep blue roses like the ones she had seen in the garden she subconsciously took the roses to her nose and smelt the sweet fragrance they were intoxicating.

The large double door were pushed apart by the guards a large room out in the opens came into view. The whole room was filled with a kinds of beast and beings , from vampires, ferries, werewolves,witch's ,wizards , mermaids and many kind of beings you could think of . A halter was in the middle of the room it had a dragon image designed on it.

Grace whispered silently into Isabella ears

" My lady do not show any fear graceful walk towards the halter "

She nodded in understand and started to take slow steps towards the halter they wasn't any roof covering their heads. The bright light of the sky gave light too stage the moon was above the halter but it was hidden by the shallow clouds of the night the night was chilling and cold it sent waves of fright too the surrounding. The human maids who had never weakness such a weeding were filled with horror the clinged tightly to Isabella take every step she took untill the finally arrived at the halter a man dressed in a white and red gown that covered is feet he looked like a priest. She got to the halter and stopped the maids moved aside getting down from the halter. Grace whispered in her ears before living " Be strong my lady "

The whole room was filled with silent whispering amongst them self. Isabella could sense the conflict amongst the beings over the fact of het being a human non wanted her as their queen.Isabellla smiled under the Vail no one ever wanted her not even back at home so she didn't expect their heart felt welcome here either she had no say over her life or destiny what a irony for her.

A loud trumpet rumbled in the air and the whole room fell silent at once. Her mind wondered who most have arrived for the whole room too go silent she recognized the butler the man was know dressed in a bright red suit with a sliver pin pressed to his suit his hair was messy the man looked more handsome and less scary his look was fresh.

He began to speak in a loud but easy voice.

" Good evening everyone the king as finally arrived as you all know today is the king's weeding I ask you to be very orderly and keep your options and thoughts to yourself no one would like to anger the king on his special day " His voice was calm and collective but it was laced with warning.

" forder more enjoy your evening as the ceremony beings ". A roar of apologize echoed in the stadium and finally died down as Iran took a sit in the high table.

After a minute a man walked out of the dark shadows of room appearing galant and majestic under the bright night he wore a nice black coat his large figure made everyone tremble unable to look at their lord with full confidence his image was heavenly to behold his hair was combed down too is waist. A smirk draw widely over is face he walked towards the halter sporting his bride.

The man dressed like a priest gave a deep bowl.

" Greetings my lord " He greeted not staring into the lord's eyes.

" Rise Richard am in a good mood today . I won't bite as long every one is good " The man raised himself and spoke

" Let the ceremony begin my lord please take off the Vail so we can start "

Isabella eyes was lowered she hadn't taken a single glance of the man but she felt is presence the aura surrounding him was suffocating with being asked to kneel your feet would give in submission.But she stood her ground not letting is aura swallow her. She gabbed the hum of her dress straighting her posture.

" Greets My Lord" Her voice held power and confidence. The crowed went wild in shook she dared speak without permission. Volga was impressed he didn't take boldness as a offense he glared at the crowed to silence them there mouth went short.

" Greets wifey.." He voice sounded in a teasing manner the crowed was surprised by their lord tone even Isabella was taken aback.

" is he playing with me " she spoke inwardly.

" Let get married wifey . be a good girl and come closer" His voice rang in her ears.

she finally realized the distance she had placed between them she took slow step forward know she could clearly see his waist. The man was way too tall Volga wanted to see his wife face he lifted her chin with is finger and their eyes meet he admired her features she had smooth black hair ,bright green eyes they were mysterious but beautiful,a small bridge like nose, a straight reddish lips the maids had done a good job in making her stand out he breathed out lowering his face by her ears .

" Mine " His voice sent shivers down her spine a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

He stood up right facing the priest " what her you waiting for Richard let the ceremony begin"