Sephiroth, the officiant of today's wedding, stood upon the dreamlike, lavishly decorated wedding stage in a sharp dark suit.
His gaze was profound, his features sharply defined, as though he were a work of sculpted art. His hair had been meticulously combed, every strand gleaming and perfectly complementing his composed bearing.
The stage lights fell softly upon him, outlining his solid figure.
Laughter and cheerful voices filled the surroundings. Friends and relatives, dressed in all manner of formal attire, stood or sat as their gazes focused on the officiant who was about to begin.
Sephiroth slowly parted his lips, his uniquely deep and magnetic voice echoing through the air. His words flowed like a gentle stream, tender yet firm, every syllable filled with strength.
"Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, today, we have gathered here to witness the wedding of a newlywed couple—Mr. Chang Wei and Ms. Tifa."
Sephiroth's voice echoed through the venue, as though it carried some kind of magic that stirred every heart.
He slightly turned his head, his gentle gaze falling upon the newlyweds seated to one side of the stage. Chang Wei wore a crisp suit and smiled, his eyes brimming with happiness and anticipation.
Tifa wore a pure white wedding gown, as beautiful and captivating as an angel. Her face glowed with a happy blush, and her eyes flashed with longing for the future.
Chang Wei and Tifa, this newlywed couple, had long had their love story celebrated among their friends.
From meeting to understanding one another, from falling in love to staying together, they had weathered every storm side by side and finally welcomed the most beautiful moment of their lives.
As their closest friend, Sephiroth felt deeply honored to witness and officiate this wedding today.
Sunlight filtered through the delicate lace curtains and spilled