18th Wing

After the whole fiasco with Datanian was over (I was actually glad that no fight had occurred and it went fairly well), the wedding fever finally hit us. Araxiel was separated from me since yesterday. He was staying with Eligor until the wedding which starts in a few hours.

I’m already in my suit and heading to the makeshift reception hall, which was the garden hall. It was actually a glass house that was was transformed into a garden with a koi pond. This used to be our playground when we grow up. This was also the place where we presented as mates.

As I set foot in the hall a soft sweet floral scent hit me, and boy did Lyra and her team did a splendid job to elevate the garden to a wedding hall. Tables and chairs are drapes with cream and ecru cloth and the flowers that we picked decorated the seating areas and the arches for the groom walkway.