With the grand ballroom echoing the mellifluous rhythm of the violin and the chandeliers shedding their radiant glow onto the sea of expectant faces, the atmosphere couldn’t have been more beautifully set for what was to be the fairytale wedding of the year. But all of this came to a jarring halt the moment Madeline, the groom’s highly discerning mother, halted the procession, quickly whispering into the ear of the shell-shocked minister.
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