It was two thirty in the afternoon. The entire vicinity of the cathedral was filled with security. No one without an invite was allowed to enter for the duration of the wedding ceremony. Yuri was being merely being proactive and cautious especially that it was the most awaited day of his life. There were policemen on standby in the nearest crossings, just in case.
Clad in a navy blue tuxedo with white undershirt and dark blue bow tie, Yuri’s hair was smoothened into a half-up and half-down style that made him look incredibly sexy. He stood near the altar, together with his Bestman, Adrik. They waited for Rosetta’s appearance, while a few of the people important in their lives were seated respectively on the long brown benches. There were not too many of them. Perhaps there were only fifty
