In France.
The most romantic city in the world, where even the air carries a hint of sweetness.
A couple was exchanging vows in a solemn and dignified church on the outskirts of Paris.
Rachel Foster stood as the witness, smiling at Noah Foster, handsome in his suit, and Susan Bennett, radiant in her white wedding gown, as they stood before the priest, listening to the marriage vows.
Across from Rachel, Luna Bennett was also present as a witness to the wedding. She was dressed in formal wedding attire, and her smile was elegant.
"Mr. Noah Foster, do you take Miss Susan Bennett to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"
Noah gazed deeply at Susan, who stood shyly before him. After a few seconds of silence from the priest, he responded clearly and solemnly, "I do."
