I practically glide down the aisle created by the petals of white roses. Glossy wooden chairs with white seats spread out in endless rows all around me, filled with many familiar faces and many more unfamiliar faces.

I feel like a princess. My dress is made of pure-white silk, backless and low-cut with two thin straps holding it up. It is skin-tight on the bodice where there is also a gorgeous design made of diamonds. The dress trails out a long way behind me with a similar design of diamonds on the hem. My white heels are completely covered up. My bronze ringlets are piled on top of my head, kept up with diamond pins. I have a thin line of black eyeliner, soft brown eyeshadow, and a layer of mascara. Rose and Alice can work magic.

Carlisle, Esme, Emmett, Jasper, and Mom are sitting at the very front of the rows, smiling at me encouragingly. At the end of the aisle, there is an arch made of billowy white material. Aro stands under it behind an alter. Alice and Rose stand to one side of the altar, my bridesmaids. Felix and Demetri stand on the other, the groomsmen. Jane was the flower girl, which I thought was quite funny.

Alec also stands under it, wearing a crisp black-and-white suit. He looks absolutely dashing, his hair messy from the wind in a way that I love, his reddish-amber eyes staring at me adoringly. I clutch on to Dad, my knees going weak. Hybrid or immortal, Alec always can trigger embarrassing traits within me just with a single look.

I kiss Dad's cheek as he kisses mine, and then hands me over to Alec. Aro begins reading the wedding vows as I tune it all out. Tune out the fidgeting of the crowd, the rustling of the wind, the droning of Aro's voice, the soft music playing in the background. All I focus on is the boy I love standing in front of me, smiling at me like I'm his own personal angel sent down to make his life beautiful.

"I do." Alec whispers, sliding a ring on my finger that is just as jaw-dropping as my engagement ring.

"And do you, Renesmee Carlie Cullen, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband for the rest of eternity?" Aro asks.

"I do." I smile, sliding a gold band with tiny rubies encrusted on the edge onto Alec's finger.

"Then you may now kiss the bride!" Aro crows. Alec grabs me, bending me down romantically as the crowd laughs. He kisses me sweetly for an immeasurable moment, and it is like he is placing a seal on the rest of our forever. We break apart and the crowd erupts into a round of applause.

I smile at Alec, and then glance out over at the glassy pond next to where we set up for the wedding. The pond that holds so many memories for me. The one right outside the Volturi garden. Our pond. It seems so fitting to have the wedding here. And the wedding couldn't be any more perfect. Life couldn't be any more perfect.

THE END