Two Eyes Cenote wedding bells [ap]

the festivities were in full swing now, and Toula at last let herself settle into her bliss. blessed by the Gods and Goddesses who had even brought to her her father, Toula knew that all was right—and the things that were not, would be made so! 
she as Pharaoh had met many, and still must meet many more! but it overjoyed her, and as she made her way from one person to the next her smile lingered and remained true. and ahead of her are two lovers, embracing, enjoying the party—dancing, vibrant with life, a shimmering vision! 
Toula was overcome with the feeling that she was meant to see them, to see this sweet love, and as her eyes sought her husband they landed instead upon an unfamiliar face—@Austere,
a mysterious stranger, and Toula felt the crowd part before her as she made her way to this newcomer. the din around her was a pleasant hum, and Toula plucked a berry from a platter an attendant had delivered to her that had been tasted before it’s arrival to her. 
but no amount of them tonight would have any effect. the Pharaoh’s gaze remained sharp, attentive—the excitement of the day had kept her so, and now she could still only anticipate the evening—
she imagined things, then and there, she perhaps should not—but for all the things she was trained in, she was still untaught in the ways of lust! these bedroom eyes were not for the one before her, though, and so Toula instead distracted herself by thinking of things far more sobering.
like where was her sister? ah, yes, that thought chilled her! and by the time she was before the newcomer, she at least had a grip upon herself! did you travel far to be here tonight, stranger? I thank you for it—your presence, it is appreciated,

prompt post!!!