The Day Of The Wedding (2)

(From Leandro's Perspective) 

"Is Mommy still getting ready?" I muttered as I touched my daughter's fluffy cheek with my knuckle. 

"I think they will come any time now," her nanny said. "Ah, there they are..." 

"The bride is entering!" 

I looked ahead just like the rest of the people. I actually preferred the men in the room would not look at her like that, but there was nothing I could do about that now. 

"I will take the little princess," Eli's nanny said. 

"Yes, sit somewhere with her so I can look at her easily," I said. 

"Yes, Your Highness." 

She was wearing a veil that covered her face. But I still could see her almost clearly. The way she looked; she was like a goddess. 

"Why is that Alessandro with her?" I grumbled. "Wait, that dress..."