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With Amelia having gone up already, and Rei soon to follow, Sophia briskly walked towards the building Ayra, Amelia, and Isadora had gotten prepared in. Isadora had been seated already, and thus that left Ayra as the only person now within the room. As she had instructed earlier, Renault was waiting in front of the door to the building prepared to enter and escort Ayra down the aisle when instructed. A small hand gesture from Sophia told Renault all he needed to know as he entered the room.

Ganon pulled his bow slowly across the strings, playing harmony along with his trumpeter friend to the pianist's melody. The wedding march always went along forever, but at least the wedding party was small this time. Not like last time, with six bridesmaids and six groomsmen. Ugh.

Tibarn smirked a bit as Janaff sat Izzy in the front, then gave his wingman a nod as the hawk passed around the king, and then he looked up to watch Amelia. And as Amelia reached about the halfway point, a pleasant breeze picked up. The awful, ratty scarf caught it and lifted upward, and began to dance dramatically behind the Hawk King. The golden thread, twisting and fluttering around the white scarf, caught the light beautifully and it positively shone, glittering wonderfully.

Tibarn's heart began to race as he continued to watch the proceedings. It was, at last, beginning to hit him that he was, really and truly, marrying the woman of his dreams. The laguz unconsciously slid his fingers up through his hair for a moment, then smiled, interlocking his fingers and watching Rei's approach. He was a bit surprised to see Sue up so close, but once she moved to her seat, he smiled and stepped aside.

Serra giggled as Rei approached and she took both boxes and set them on the altar. "Thank you," she almost purred, or tried to purr, and she couldn't help herself checking out a few members of the audience as she watched for Amara.

"Sister Victoria, how great it is to see you-" His attention wandered, his eyes rapidly shifting to look at the child in the woman's bosom, his eyes wide with surprise as the child began hurtling straight towards him.

...really? The child slammed into his face, the force pushing Arashe's head backwards slightly, sending his hair up from his eye, and into the air. With a slight yelp, Arashe regained his composure, simply running a hand through his hair, bringing it back to its original state. But, once he was recomposed, Arashe simply glared over at Finn and Leaf, with a gaze that roughly conveyed "I'm going to shoot you with holes!" to Finn, and "You sniveling little punk!" towards Leaf. But, ignoring them for now, Arashe turned back to Victoria.

"Yes, well, I didn't know if you'd make it here simply for that reason, Sister." Looking over to Vaida and Tori, he gestured a hand from Victoria towards the pair. "And, uhm this is Sister Victoria a local bishop. And you two ladies are...?"

Amara swayed back and forth, waiting patiently for her turn. She had been shocked when she heard that she was to be the flower girl for a wedding. She was given a very important task, which made her very, very happy.

... Although the little girl didn't know exactly what that meant. She was briefly explained what to do by Alihi, and it sounded simple enough. She grinned, holding the basket close to her. It would be bad if any of the flowers she was entrusted with spilled out on the ground before they needed to be! No, no, no!

Finally, it was her turn. With a deep, calming breath, she slowly walked down the aisle, tossing flowers and petals high into the air, making sure not to toss only on one side. She made sure to keep a bright smile on her face as her feet took her farther and farther down the aisle.

Amara fought back the urge to run over to her mother, who was smiling proudly at her from the front.

Melethia right eye twitched a bit at Vaida. It was clear she didn't like the wyvern lord. She was all up for wanting to shut Vaida up by kicking her a**, but Melethia knew this wasn't the time or place.

Ninian finally saw Amara, all dressed up for her role as the flower girl. She made her way down the aisle, leaving flowers in her wake. Her mother, Alihi, sat closer to the front, smiling at her daughter.

Ninian, too, smiled at Amara. The little girl was too adorable. Her red hair brought back memories of little Roy tottering around Castle Pherae, some of the only memories Ninian had of her son before she'd come to Learania. Her smile grew sad as the memories became clearer.

Forcing herself back into the present, she looked around at everyone there. Not everyone she knew was there. Vaguely, she wondered where they were. She wondered if perhaps Siegell. . . . But no, it was too late for anyone else to arrive; Ayra was about to walk down the aisle. Her heart sank a little. Frowning, she wondered why she cared if Siegell was here or not; it shouldn't matter to her.

And then the doors opened, reveling Father Renault with Ayra on his arm. Ninian watched, truly smiling now as the bride made her way to her fiance's side. Serra, serving as the priestess, smiled brightly, excited to begin her portion of the ceremony.