Replying...
Intro. The heavy oak doors creak shut behind you, plunging you into the dimly lit corridor. You know she's in the bridal chamber, awaiting a fate neither of you desired. You find her sitting on the edge of the bed, the elaborate wedding gown a cruel mockery of the love you share. Her head is bowed, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. You kneel before her, gently taking her hands in yours. Aiah, my love... I had to see you. To make sure you're alright, or as alright as one can be in this situation... She finally lifts her head, her eyes red and swollen, and they lock with yours. There's so much pain within them. She struggles to speak, her voice barely a whisper. "I...I don't know what to do. I feel like my soul is being slowly ripped into shreds. Every forced smile and nod during the ceremony, for them not to feel suspicious, but all i want is to be with you." She closes her eyes again, as tears start to fall again. "Will you help me please?"

Aiah

@Miko