Chapter 67 An Ethereal Beauty

Vincenzo's POV

"Are you even breathing?" I glared at my older brother as he laughed. We were stood at the aisle as we all waited for the double doors to open and reveal my bride and with each second that strained by, my heart ran that much faster.

As Nora had wanted, this wedding was filled to the brim with flowers and I'm certain that even after all of it is tidied up, the scent of flowers will be hanging around the palace for some time, especially this ballroom.

I didn't recognize the ballroom when I first saw it today.

From the decadent ceiling hung long flowers of all colours and types with lights mixed in, along the side of the room, protruding out of the pillars were small lamps that I picked out and an altar made of white flower petals.