*Natalia*
The day to choose our venue had arrived quicker than either of us expected, and though I wasn’t quite ready to make a decision, Tallon kept reminding me it was crucial we booked it early since our wedding day wasn’t that far off.
We’d decided on one of Tallon’s choices, one of mine, and one we had chosen together, just to have a few options. But yet, as we stood in front of the first venue of our morning, the one Tallon had chosen, I wasn’t prepared for what he had described as “nice and simple.”
Of all the places I would’ve thought Tallon would suggest holding our wedding, I never thought it’d be a real-life castle.
There was simply no other way to describe the massive looming structure before us. Completely made of brick and stone, it rose high enough in the sky to cover the sun, casting us within shadows as we entered the Castella di Vincigliata.
