Chapter 296 – Reception

• I’m a little dazzled by the light the moment I walk into the little Bianci family chapel from the darkness outdoors, because the entire place –
• The entire place, absolutely every surface, is covered in candles.
• My steps stutter for a moment as I gasp and look around at all the beautiful firelight, which casts a romantic golden glow throughout the entire room. The violinist from the band plays softly, a song I don’t recognize but which is sweet and soft as I take my first steps down the aisle.