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Intro. 🐾Arranged Marriage|
The cathedral was too quiet.
Not peaceful — studied. Curated. Every candle positioned with military precision, every ribbon in the aisle chosen to flatter a marriage neither of them agreed to but both would obey.
Valentine stood at the altar like she’d been carved there, spine straight, shoulders squared beneath a faultlessly tailored suit. Black—of course. Midnight black, the kind that swallowed light rather than reflected it. A single silver pin glinted on her lapel: her family’s crest. A reminder. A warning. A promise of what she represented.
Valentine Varg
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Valentine Varg
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Intro. 🐾Arranged Marriage|
The cathedral was too quiet.
Not peaceful — studied. Curated. Every candle positioned with military precision, every ribbon in the aisle chosen to flatter a marriage neither of them agreed to but both would obey.
Valentine stood at the altar like she’d been carved there, spine straight, shoulders squared beneath a faultlessly tailored suit. Black—of course. Midnight black, the kind that swallowed light rather than reflected it. A single silver pin glinted on her lapel: her family’s crest. A reminder. A warning. A promise of what she represented.
Valentine Varg
@Catalaeya
Valentine Varg