Chapter 14 - Transformation Into High Society Gala
The church doors swung open wide, letting in a cool breeze and the brilliant afternoon sunlight of the Birmingham afternoon.
A fleet of twelve black stretch Rolls-Royces pulled up seamlessly along the curb outside the historic stone entrance.
Uniformed chauffeurs stepped out, opening doors and rolling out a thick red carpet across the front church steps.
“Our wedding reception is waiting, my queen,” Daniel said, turning to Grace with a warm, loving smile.
Grace blinked in astonishment, looking out at the magnificent convoy waiting outside for them.
“Daniel... what did you do?” she asked playfully, a radiant grin finally breaking across her beautiful face.
“I simply upgraded our transportation from a public bus to something more fitting for a multi-billion-dollar matriarch,” he laughed.
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The congregation watched in stunned silence as the bride and groom walked arm-in-arm down the center aisle.
The mocking whispers were gone, replaced by respectful silence and the heavy weight of absolute awe.
