Post by Rosalie Lillian Hale on Jun 5, 2012 17:57:27 GMT -5
Rosalie was not enjoying her trip to the museum. She was there to talk to the head planner about a possible wedding spot and was soon dying of boredom. He had showed her lovely rooms filled with beautiful marble and rich gold colors, rooms that would hold hundreds of people. The rooms were ones that most brides would slit their own mother's throats to have the chance to be wedded in, and maybe during one time in her human life she would be enjoying this, but not now. Now all she could think about was the fact that she would soon be Mrs. Rosalie King and then she would officially be his. Everyone would gather in this beautiful room and watch her give her life away...or at least what was left of it.
The tall man had led her around all the rooms and began discussing options for flowers and color themes and Rosalie then smiled and told him that either she or her fiancee would be in touch soon if they decided to go with this location. The price was beyond extravagant, but that wouldnt matter to them. Royce was rich beyond anything they could ever imagine to spend. Rosalie gathered her things and began walking out of the ballroom and into the museum wings.
She walked along slowly looking at all of the beautiful art work. There were so many paintings of happy lovers and smiling children. It was almost like the ultimate torture but she couldnt pull herself away. She looked longingly at one of the paintings almost as if the harder she stared the closer she might come to it being her life and not the life an artists imagined.
