The moment Ara walked in, everyone's eyes widened at the appearance of the beautiful bride. Richard was already waiting for her at the side, he walked towards his daughter and offered her his arms. He was going to hand her over to Hamon, who was already standing at the altar.
Ara carefully took her father's arms with a slightly trembling hands. And they both started to walk down the red carpeted aisle. There was a slow rhythm in the background, all the guests started to stand on their feet as the bride and her father passed by them.
The hall was filled with innumerable elites with people from all the four kingdoms. The bride's and the groom family's were already seated in the front row. While some people watched from outside the huge windows.
