[@KatherinWinter] [@ladyanglaise]

	[color=a187be]"Y-yes, my father."[/color] Micah smiled at the aforementioned man who was waiting by the doors of the chapel. Her father looked at her, misty-eyed. She was surprised since her father was usually so calm and collected, but it was a big day after all. He approached her and gave her a kiss on the top of her head before handing her a bouquet of flowers. Micah made sure to thank Fred before her father lead her through the doors and down the aisle. She felt a little better with her father by her side but still felt butterflies fluttering in her stomach. She tried her best to smile at everyone. To one side was her family - a few aunts and uncles, some cousins, her grandparents, her stepmother along with her half-brother, and her mother's new boyfriend. Her mother was sitting right up front just like she said she would, and Micah's best (and only) friend Emily was standing by as her beautiful maid of honour. To the other side was who Micah assumed to be her husband-to-be's family and friends. They were dressed rather extravagantly; perhaps he was from a well-off family? It wasn't a big deal to her if he was or wasn't, she knew that there were more important things in life than money. Although it was a bit a strange that there were more than a few people with large cameras. When her father handed her over to the groom, she gave her gift and the bouquet to Emily; who gave her a reassuring smile. Micah finally got a good look at her future husband. The fact that he was quite attractive wasn't helping her nerves at all. She kept her gaze downwards, hoping that the flush on her cheeks would fade quickly.