Seconds passed in minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days, and days into a week. It was finally one day left for the wedding, and both bride and groom had to keep their hand off each other even though they were married.

Everyone in the family had got their role, even Artin, who was going to be the ring bearer. In fact, he had been trained how to walk on the aisle holding rings, and instead of running, he had to walk calmly and reach near Artemis instead of going toward his great grandfather or some uncle. Since this was the first wedding of this generation that was why the...