Hearts Bridal の小説・ストーリー

Nerves start up throughout my body, making my feet a little numb. My breath hitches when he gestures for me go ahead of him, towards a small living room side where it's been transformed into a romantic setting. The whole room is splattered in rose petals and balloons, all written Sweet. I notice a big heart in the center of the room, made up by white rose petals. Right in the middle of the heart, it's written the words WILL YOU MARRY ME? I gasp out and blink furiously, wanting to be sure that I'm seeing correctly.

But just as they were about to leave the store, Seline's eyes fell upon a delicate bracelet displayed in the window. It was a twin bracelet, with a heart split in two, each half adorned with intricate designs. When put together, the two halves formed a complete heart, symbolizing unity and connection. Seline couldn't tear her gaze away from the beautiful piece, her heart fluttering with a strange sense of longing. Sweet noticed her admiration and followed her gaze to the bracelet. Without a word, he signaled to the salesperson, who quickly retrieved the bracelet from the display case. Sweet then turned to Seline with a warm smile, presenting her with the bracelet as a gift.

Unbeknownst to her, she left the bridal suite in a state of unawareness. The venue buzzed with excitement and chatter. Gazing at the sparkling gemstones on her rustic shoes, she pondered whether X had successfully abducted Esther. 'He must have. X is always meticulous, never one to fail. This occasion won't be an exception,' she thought. Assisted by the bridesmaid, Mandy took deliberate steps onto the stage. The air was filled with classical music, played by a renowned band from Captius, creating a rich backdrop for the traditionally themed wedding.

Seraphina explained, holding the shimmering object aloft, “is imbued with our magic. It represents the love that binds Dario and Marissa, but also the trials they must face together. It will bring them joy, but it will also test their bond.” As the witches prepared to send the heart to the couple, they infused it with a spell. “Let it reveal the truth of their hearts,” Seraphina instructed. “Let it show them the shadows that lurk beneath their love.” With a final incantation, the heart floated from Seraphina’s grasp, disappearing into the night sky, destined to find its way to the wedding.

The girl came back with our meal and began setting the table. "You can have this ma'am," he bowed and gave me a crown that was handwoven by beautifully selected flowers. "Wow, thanks." I collected it and stared at it with keen interest. "But Why? Why are you offering it to me?" The crown felt light in my hands. "Where I come from, it is believed that this crown fuels love and takes the couple to the next stage." She smiled and spoke like she was remembering a memory. She was about leaving when I called her to wait. "Here, have this." I folded three thousand notes into her hands.

Two years ago, Purple Hearts—the sole heiress to Hearts of Jewels, one of the world’s most lucrative luxury conglomerates—walked down the aisle to marry Alex Hawthorne, a man whose reputation preceded him like a storm cloud. Cold-hearted, reckless, and a notorious playboy spoiled by generational wealth, he was everything her family warned her against. But Purple saw none of it.

Please let the answer be no. The cathedral doors opened behind us. The room shifted. Everyone turned. My sister appeared at the end of the aisle on my father’s arm, radiant in ivory silk and cathedral-length lace. Celeste Hartwell had been preparing for this wedding since she was seventeen. She looked luminous. She looked happy. She looked like someone about to receive everything she'd ever wanted. The organ swelled as she began walking down the aisle. Adrian Swift turned toward her. He smiled. He watched her approach.

The church organ reverberated through the air, announcing the arrival of the bridal party. As the organ's melody reached its crescendo, the heavy wooden doors swung open, revealing the radiant bride, Sanya. She stepped forward, her white gown billowing gracefully around her, as she beamed with happiness. Her long veil trailed behind her, delicately held in place by a crown of tiny, sparkling crystals.