EVELYN'S POV I took small steps as I darted forward, heart slamming hard against my ribs. I held the flowers tightly in my hands until I finally reached where Ryan was standing. “You look so beautiful,” he mouthed to me with a small smile, and almost immediately, an old man wearing an embroidered priest’s robe appeared before us. He raised his hand, and the hall went quiet almost immediately. According to my knowledge of history, if there was a priest involved in a wedding, there should have been some progression before this, but it seemed the world here deviates from standard history. The priest didn't offer a prayer or a blessing. He reached out to me, and grabbed my right hand, then he shoved it directly into Ryan's palm. Ryan's skin felt warm and calloused, his grip tightening instantly to stop my fingers from shaking. "We stand before God and these noble witnesses," the priest rasped, skipping the Latin entirely to rush through the legal text. "No banns have been read, yet
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