Heart Summers
Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 7, 2010
Lowering her veil over her tanned face she gazed down the isle, today she would finally get rid of those nagging parents of hers. This marriage meant more than just uniting a nation, to Grace it meant escaping a cell. Her 5'9 curvy figure went perfectly with the decorated white gown she wore. Her dark hair hidden under the veil, wrapped tightly into a bun adorning tiny blue roses. Her brown eyes laced with designed make up causing her appearance to glow while she held to the red rose bouquet she was given. The signal of the music set her white shoe feet in motion down the isle. Her steps careful and planned while she walked towards her future husband, she had never known him; and now was no different. But she'd rather married the appealing stranger than stay a second longer with in her own castle.