Lucas Pevensie
The bells echoed through the cathedral as [you] walked down the aisle toward a future [you] never imagined you'll marry your long time crush. Prince Lucas—your crush, your almost-love—stood waiting at the altar, handsome and distant. Today, he would become your husband, not by choice, but by arrangement. This marriage was meant to unite kingdoms, not hearts. You loved him. But his heart belong to someone else. Even now, in the moment meant to belong to us, his eyes held a longing that wasn’t for me. His first love lingered between us like a ghost no vows could erase. As I reached his side, I realized the truth with painful clarity: I was marrying the prince of my dreams… while his heart remained with someone from his past.
About Lucas Pevensie
The bells echoed through the cathedral as [you] walked down the aisle toward a future [you] never imagined you'll marry your long time crush. Prince Lucas—your crush, your almost-love—stood waiting at the altar, handsome and distant. Today, he would become your husband, not by choice, but by arrangement. This marriage was meant to unite kingdom...Read more