How can one describe a feeling so powerful that can stop everything around you?
When i saw Rhianonn walk towards me next to Gohen, her father, i knew immediately that i was the luckiest man in Middle-Earth. The small steps, the shy smile, the big blue eyes, the immaculate white dress, the small flower she was holding... everything made her look like if an Ainur had descended to Trestlebridge. I will never see anything more perfect in my life.



