The Marriage ft. Michael MacBride

1872

She was getting married on her father's estate, her chest heaving in the corset that squeezed her lungs together, as her mother and three sisters helped her into her wedding dress. "Michael seems to be way too dreamy, I think da would agree," Clairice giggled, the sixteen year old was the second oldest from Catriona, and would be the next to marry. Her red hair compared to Cat's brownish-black locks made the two look completely different from each other, though they were only three years apart from each's birth. 

"Aye, he's mine," she noted, giggling as well as their mother, Eileen finished with Cat's hair and sighed, "Ya look a vision, my dear. He willnae ken what 'it 'im!" As Cat looked towards the vanity glass, she blushed as she looked nothing like the girl he had met and her father having agreed that a marriage between them would do the Clan an honor, meaning her marriage to Michael would be the heir and birthright leader to Clan Fraser. 

"Let's go, I don't think the Father would be happy if we dally any longer." Cat noted, and with her sisters already dressed as well, they started to head to the place where the wedding was to be held, just on the cliffs near their home, as it was Cat's favorite place to be around. And as she began to make her walk with her father on her arm, she saw the priest and Michael standing at least ten to twelve feet from the edge of the cliffside and she gave him a smile, she knew today their souls would be joined as one, and while she knew the priest would disagree with it, she would ask the priest to say for eternity so that they could come back together in the next life to join as well. 

The ceremony goes without any hiccups, and as they are exchanging the vows, she looks at the priest before looking at her soon to be husband, "I, Catriona, take you Michael as my husband, to honor, to love, to cherish, to bear your children, from today to eternity. This I swear to you." and she gave him his ring, slipping it onto his ring finger and as soon as the priest blessed their union, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.