اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
THE SOUNDS OF FOOTSTEPS AGAINST THE GROUND,
resonated within the tranquil surroundings. The lightning bestowed upon the room was mildly dim, as the sky aloft, seen through the gap between the intricately designed marbles, was framed despairingly by clouds. Yet, rays impeccably passed by, hinting at lively colors in the greying scenery of solemnity.
The walls of the sanctuary were rooted in history, intricately ornamented with various symbols of faith. Statues of angels and saints adorned the pillars, their serene visages a testament to the dedication poured into crafting this sacred space. Torches flickered softly in each corner, casting a faint glow that reverently illuminated the halls ahead, their flames dancing in contrast to the stoic forms of the statues.
"The day is nearing," a mellifluous tune remarked, the voice carrying an air of serenity yet tinged with underlying emotion. It echoed softly through the majestic halls, blending seamlessly with the flickering torchlight.
Side by side, the two figures walked in silent reverence, their footsteps echoing softly against the polished stone floors. The mosaic glass, rooted perfectly by the wall ahead of them, caught the faint rays of sunlight filtering through the stained-glass windows. Colored beams danced upon the walls in a mesmerizing display, casting a kaleidoscope of hues that painted the corridor with faint and fleeting brilliance.
Above them, the vaulted ceilings soared towards the heavens, adorned with intricate paintings depicting the eternal paradise promised by the gospels.
"Just a little more wait and we'll be entwined for a lifetime," she murmured softly, her voice carrying a delicate warmth that enveloped them both.
She squeezed the hand intertwined with hers, while her other hand settled gently on his arm. Leaning her head against his shoulder, as she closed her eyes, savoring the closeness and warmth as they walked the hallway together.
"I can hardly wait, B/N," she said softly.
Thud.
His features were engraved with a smile as soft as clouds and as sweet as the morning dew. His eyes, framed by his lashes, settled on the woman before him, and he returned the gesture by squeezing her hand tenderly in return.
