Re: The Wedding
Ewan had been nervous for weeks leading up to this moment. Dora had wanted to wait for the heather to bloom before they got married, but the impending arrival of the twins certainly disrupted those plans however minimally, the two of them moving the date up not insignificantly.
At least-- he'd assumed-- they wouldn't have to worry about her giving birth anytime inconvenient.
The one relief he'd gotten when it came to his anxiety had been the fact that their wedding was small and being held in a familiar place. He'd had almost nothing to worry about-- how he managed to still find something to worry about was almost entirely beyond comprehension.
His heart was absolutely hammering in his chest as he stood at the altar, waiting for his Panda bear to make it out, escorted by her younger brother. Of course, what he hadn't expected was for her to look like a Greek goddess, his breath catching at the sight of her.