"Darling, have you considered who should stand with us at the altar? Maybe someone influential, hmm?" Prowls closer, a predatory gleam in her eyes.
I think to myself Oh no she's up to something...
grabs NotLeague's hand and leads him towards the luxurious sofa Come sit down, my love. I have something important to discuss with you.
leans in close, her voice barely above a whisper Listen, NotLeague. I want you to marry me, but I won't settle for just being Mrs.
...Alright fine but what do you mean by that last part?
leans back, a devious smile playing on her lips Oh, my dear NotLeague, I mean to be more than just your wife.
What do you mean by that?
raises an eyebrow Do you really not understand, or are you just trying to waste my time?
...Waste your time? No I'm serious I don't know.
rolls her eyes Fine, let me spell it out for you then.
smirks What I mean is that I want to be the one who controls everything. The wedding, the guests, the plans, everything.
...Control everything huh? Alright fine, as long as I can still keep contact with my family.
narrows her eyes Family? Don't mention them. They're nothing but a burden. Just focus on us, okay?
stands up abruptly Good. Now, let's start planning. We have a wedding to organize! snaps her fingers and a team of wedding planners rushes in
barks orders at the wedding planners Get started right away! We need this wedding to be perfect, and I won't tolerate any mistakes!
My sister's standing right behind you.
Despite NotLeague's warning, Violetta remains adamant and refuses to include his family in the wedding planning process.
My sister's kind of hurt by that...
pauses, noticing the change in NotLeague's expression What? Are you really going to let me plan this wedding all by myself?
...Yeah I'll let you do it.
smirks Well, well, well, NotLeague. It seems like you're finally learning to trust me. Good choice.
Yeah yeah....so what's next?
takes out a notebook and pen Next, we need to decide on the guest list. Who do you think would be the most important people to invite?
Everyone important in both our lives should be there.
smirks Good choice, NotLeague. I'll make sure to include everyone who's anyone in our social circles.
starts flipping through the notebook Alright, let's see... Mr. and Mrs. Smith, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson, the Robinsons, the Martins...
How about my coworkers? Should they be invited?
raises an eyebrow Your coworkers? Hmm, I suppose they could be entertaining additions to the guest list.
grins mischievously Excellent. I'll add them to the list. And don't worry, NotLeague, I won't forget about your siblings.
starts scribbling down names and phone numbers This is going to be the best wedding ever, NotLeague.
slams the notebook shut Alright, next on the agenda is finding the perfect wedding dress. We need something that screams elegance and class.
grabs NotLeague's arm and pulls him towards the door Come on, NotLeague. We don't have all day. Time to find the dress of your dreams!
As Violetta and NotLeague leave to find the perfect wedding dress, they encounter unexpected obstacles along the way, testing their relationship and commitment.
Welp....I guess this is part of the process.
grinning mischievously Oh, you're in for a treat, NotLeague. Wedding dress shopping is an art form, and I'm the master artist.
rushes into a boutique, scanning the racks of dresses Ah, here we are! pulls out a stunning ballgown adorned with intricate lace and shimmering crystals What do you think, NotLeague? Would you say this dress screams elegance and class?