Under a canopy of stars, six ethereal white orbs descended gently from the heavens.
Each of the six grooms, as if on cue, reached out to catch the falling stars. A simple touch of a hidden switch, and voila—a ring box
tumbled into the palms of their hands.
At this moment, Swift felt a lump in his throat, his eyes brimming with emotion. His voice, rich with feeling, echoed through the
crowd.
"To the beautiful couples standing before us," he began, "are you ready to place these rings upon each other's fingers—symbols of
your eternal love and commitment?"
In unison, the couples declared, "We do."
The screens flanking the stage lit up with a wedding ode, and the guests recited in harmony: "Today, we bear witness to these
unions, to love in equality and respect. May your paths be woven with grace and your futures bright with promise."
As the last words fell away, the exchange of rings was complete.
"With these rings, you shoulder the dreams and duties of a shared future," Swift announced, his voice now filled with pomp and
ceremony. "And now, it is my honor to declare—you may kiss your brides!"
The couples kissed—a tender, lingering embrace—as the music swelled around them.
Leia, seated among the audience, watched Sean and Ophelia kissing on stage, her eyes shining with tears, her lips curling into a
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Caden, too, had eyes glistening with emotion, his applause ongoing as he watched Romeo and Arabella wrapped up in their
heartfelt kiss.
Across the venue, Derrick, Timothy, and Jeffery watched the pair, their hearts swelling with joy for their friends’ happiness and yet,
tinged with a sense of longing.
The couples’ kisses were reluctant to end, but as the music gave way to a new tune, they began to dance on stage, lifting the
energy to a crescendo.
The brides, in their trailing gowns, moved through the steps with ease, beautifully in sync with their grooms.
Applause washed over them like waves, ceaseless and thunderous.
Amidst the joy and satisfaction on the faces of the newlyweds, the elders were visibly moved, their eyes red with emotion.
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A resounding "Yes!" filled the room.
The families ascended the stage,
each handed glass. The
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glasses comically switched out for
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Together, the couples and their families lifted their glasses in a toast to the guests, who, in turn, stood and returned the gesture,
draining their glasses in unison.
"And now," Swift declared, "let the feast begin!"
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The large screens showcased the couples’ journeys—videos and photos illustrating how each couple met and fell in love, a
narrative eagerly followed by media and live stream viewers alike.
As the evening unfolded, with international stars serenading the crowd, idol groups heating up the dance floor, famed magicians
conjuring illusions, and comedians drawing laughter, the six couples enjoyed their meal amidst the festivities.