The garden shimmered under twilight, strung with fairy lights and elegant white roses. Guests gathered in anticipation, the soft hum of orchestral music setting a dreamy tone. At the heart of it all stood Ever Miller, radiant and graceful, and beside her—Allesandro Wales, proud, protective, and undeniably in love.
Their twins, Leo and Isla, danced around in matching gold sashes, giggling and waving at guests, unaware of the emotional storm this moment carried.
When the priest stepped forward, the entire garden hushed.
"Today, we bless a child brought into this world through resilience, redemption, and love. Parents, do you present the name?"
Ever and Allesandro exchanged a glance, one filled with shared history and unspoken promises.
Ever stepped up first, voice soft but strong. "We named him together. From our names, from our hearts."
