Chapter 171

She looked absolutely stunning. The white wedding dress made her skin glow like snow, catching the light and giving off a soft, delicate sheen. Her long black curls, loose and untouched by any accessories, flowed gently down her back, moving with every step like waves drawn in the air. Under the fine gauze, her face was like a dream-elegant and half-hidden, adding just the right touch of mystery that made it hard not to stare. Henry held Celestia's hand, and with a serious tone, placed it into Jareth's. "I'm handing Celestia over to you. I hope you'll take good care of her." His words were heavy, full of the pain only a father could hide. Hearing that, Celestia's heart tightened, her eyes turning misty. Lifting her head slightly, she looked up through the veil, noticing the tension etched into her father's face. Thinking back to earlier, her throat tightened up. She didn't expect Jareth to give any heartfelt promise, just hoped he wouldn't make her dad feel awkward. That was her last,