The veil
They entered the cottage and she was dazzled with such beauty and delicacy, the atmosphere was warm and sweet and citrus smells emanated from that place.
He took her by the hand and dragged her to the backyard; his good mood was contagious and his emotion made her smile every minute. She stood admiring the stream that ran through the courtyard and flowed into a beautiful river a few meters away, a wooden bridge adorned with vining plants with white and pink flowers, ornamented such a beautiful place.
There was a table arranged and Arthur helped her sit down, removed her veil, and kissed her lips. He loved that woman! He had never been so happy as at that moment, next to his great love.