Fingers were tracing along the keys of the piano, waiting for the right moment to press one and continued by the other, starting a familiar march that will cue up the ceremony. The pianist took no notice of the eyes gazing over his back, wanting to get a sight of his face hidden behind the length of his raven-colored hair that reached just under his cheek bones. A smile formed in his lips as one little girl walked all the way to him, looking up like the other girls did but wanting something else and that was to play the piano.

The guests were seated on their respected beaches, speaking to each other, whispering to not disturb anyone or let their voice echo across the hall. Words were unheard but the ones that were clear were praises on the beauty the hall had turned with the decorations and colors painted around, giving the atmosphere of love and happiness.

It's only a matter of seconds before the bride from the other side of the door comes out, marching towards her groom.

Then the door opened.

Little girls that seemed to be fairies started the cue, on their hands were a basket full of the red rose petals, scattering them on the carpet where the bride will be walking over.

The groom had an endless smile pasted on his lips, his hands held riggers overhear and heart beating hardly. Unlike everyone else he didn't move around to capture a sight of his lovely wife to be and just waited until she gets near him. With his neatly cleaned up tux and a red bud tucked in the small pocket of his jacket he started to count, count the remaining moments of his single life and onto the life he always wanted with the girl of his dreams.

She on the end of the march with her parents both on her side, tearing up with the ceremony she took each step carefully and happily, not regretting the ones she already left behind. The veil she had one blurred her eyes from seeing everyone clearly but she couldn't care less, all she needs to see is the man of her life by the altar waiting for her.

The white rose by the end of the benches along with the white ribbon tying them up together made it possible for the focus to be only at her as she held a prefect red rise holding the meaning of love. The princess dress that had the feel of a traditional wedding made it more emotional for her and the guests. Trails of intricate designs flowed around the hem of the dress and across the veil as if telling a complicated story from the beginning and by the end happy ending comes as it all comes together.

"Here we are" her dad has stopped his steps. Looking up as he knows he wouldn't be able to stop his tears from flooding down if he looks at his daughter.

"Come on dad. I'm only changing my last name and relationship status, I'll always be your baby girl" the bride smiled, cupping his face with a free hand and hugging him.

"Take care of her young man" he face the groom and almost movie like with the slow motion took her hand and led her to the altar.

Like a fairy tale written love story the happy ending came without any flaws or problem, putting a smile on each and every one that was a part of it.

The white doves were let lose as the husband and wife now ran out of the door towards their car that hanged a 'Just Got Married' at the rear end. Rice pellets were thrown over their heads as cheers and congratulations were thrown over the air.

"Whoever the wedding planner for the wedding is I wish she would plan mine" a guest sighed, watching from the back the married couple whose lips seem to never turn upside down.

"Here call my office if ever" the stranger she was standing beside with handed her a business card.

"Oh my god" she gasped but when she turned to her she was already far from her. "Sandara Park YG Wedding Agency" she said to no one while she read the card.