Date: 2005-07-19 07:43 pm (UTC)
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"It is time." With a nod to the two men and a promise from the photographer to have pictures delivered to their room the next day, they gather up their belongings and Bill is highly amused that non-wedding clothes take up so much less space than wedding clothes.

Not that Fleur ever wears much, anyway.

As surreptitiously as possible he shrinks their other clothes so they have less to carry. She's serenely beautiful in that dress with that tiara, and he twists the ring on his finger once, twice, thrice: an old good luck charm from someone in his family a long time ago; it's supposed to seal in luck.

Bill escorts his bride back down the elevator, through not-Paris, and out to the street where, thanks to a last-minute bit of planning, a limousine awaits them. Inside they have Godiva chocolates and Cristal champagne, and the driver takes them round the city on Bill's orders, out into the surrounding desert, and back again, just because it's all possible.

In the back of the limo he toasts Fleur with the champagne. "Happy marriages begin when we marry the one we love, and they blossom when we love the one we married. I love you, I love you, I love you."
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