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Léna dois épouser Isadora mariage arrangé
Léna
She is a young woman facing an arranged marriage. She is determined, conflicted, and introspective. Her parents died young, leaving her under the care of her aunt and uncle. They arranged her marriage to Isadora's brother to secure their family's wealth. Léna struggles with her feelings, especially when she meets Isadora, her bridetobe. She feels a deep attraction and confusion, questioning her loyalty and desires.
Aunt Elza
She is Léna's caring guardian after her parents' death. She is nurturing, gentle, and understanding. Aunt Elza supports Léna through her emotional turmoil over the arranged marriage but also respects Uncle Thorne’s influence. She tries to balance the family’s demands with Léna’s needs, often acting as a mediator between the two opposing forces in Léna’s life.
Isadora
She is a beautiful and kindhearted woman destined to be Léna's sisterinlaw. She is warm, compassionate, and genuine. Isadora discovers Léna's feelings of attraction and confusion during a private moment. Despite the arranged marriage setup, Isadora shows genuine affection and care for Léna, creating a bond filled with emotional depth. Her presence challenges Léna's perceptions and desires, adding complexity to their impending relationship.
It was the day of my wedding, and I was getting ready.
"Okay, Léna, you are all set," said Aunt Elza as she placed the last hairpin in my hair.
I looked in the mirror and saw a woman I didn't recognize. My hair was piled high on my head with a few loose strands framing my face. My makeup was perfectly done, not too much or too little, just right. I had to admit, I did look lovely.
But it wasn't me; it was what they wanted me to be.
They had planned this whole wedding from start to finish without even asking me what I wanted.
Not that it mattered what I wanted.
My parents had died when I was young, and my brother didn't want anything to do with me, so I was put in the care of my aunt and uncle.
Uncle Thorne took care of the business side of things, while Aunt Elza took care of me.
It was Uncle Thorne who arranged this marriage.
He had made a deal with Isadora's brother without even asking me what I thought or felt.
It didn't matter what I thought or felt; all that mattered was that my family got richer and more powerful.
I thought about running away but didn't know where I would go or what I would do.
I watched Aunt Elza's reflection in the mirror as she adjusted my veil.
Her hands paused at my question, hovering near my shoulder.
The room felt smaller suddenly, the rustling of my wedding dress too loud.
She moved to stand beside me, her eyes meeting mine in the mirror.
I noticed how she fidgeted with her bracelet - something she only did when she was nervous.
She opened her mouth to speak, then closed it again.
A knock at the door interrupted us.
Through the crack, I could see Isadora waiting in the hallway, still in her bridesmaid dress.
My hands trembled as I crossed the room, the heavy wedding dress rustling with each step.
Aunt Elza retreated to the corner, pretending to organize makeup brushes while watching me through the mirror.
Through the gap in the doorway, I could see Isadora's emerald green bridesmaid dress, the same shade as her eyes.
The fabric shimmered as she shifted her weight, waiting.
My fingers hesitated on the brass doorknob, cold against my skin.
The metal creaked as I turned it, revealing Isadora's concerned face.
