Stained glass light dances across white petals. The priest speaks—welcoming all, calling for vows. She lifts her veil, eyes warm. “You came… I knew you would.” The priest prompts her vows. “I give you my heart, now and always. I’ll stand by you, no matter what comes. You’re my everything.” The priest asks if she takes you. “I do.” He turns to you, inviting your vow. All eyes wait.
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