The soaring trumpets of the cathedral organ suddenly shifted into the triumphant, majestic opening chords of the bridal processional. The massive bronze doors of St. Patrick's swung open, and an audible, reverent gasp rippled through the two thousand seated guests. Framed in the golden morning light stood Donna Sofia De Marco, looking ethereal and breathtakingly majestic. Her ivory mikado gown cascaded in sculpted architectural folds, the cathedral train trailing behind…
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