The Day Of The Wedding (2)
(From Leandro's Perspective)
"Is Mommy still getting ready?" I muttered as I touched my daughter's fluffy cheek with my knuckle.
"I think they will come any time now," her nanny said. "Ah, there they are..."
"The bride is entering!"
I looked ahead just like the rest of the people. I actually preferred the men in the room would not look at her like that, but there was nothing I could do about that now.
"I will take the little princess," Eli's nanny said.
"Yes, sit somewhere with her so I can look at her easily," I said.
"Yes, Your Highness."
She was wearing a veil that covered her face. But I still could see her almost clearly. The way she looked; she was like a goddess.
"Why is that Alessandro with her?" I grumbled. "Wait, that dress..."