Page 64 of From Notting Hill with Love…Actually
I stood in the foyer of the hotel with the other bridesmaids, awaiting Maddie’s arrival. We were wearing long, purple satin evening gowns, with matching purple stoles to keep us warm in the cold night air. We didn’t really look like bridesmaids. The dresses were so elegant we could have been off to some glitzy party, had we not all been wearing exactly the same design.
I stifled a yawn—it had been a long day already, in more ways than one.
The day had started early when the local experts Maddie had hired arrived to do our hair, then our nails, and finally our makeup.
Then we’d hung about eating snacks and drinking a few glasses of champagne (purely medicinal, Maddie had insisted) until the time had finally arrived—about an hour ago—for us to put on our dresses. Since then, we’d been standing around, first in Maddie’s room and then in the foyer of the hotel, trying not to get them creased. Now we were awaiting the horse-drawn carriages that were to take us to the ceremony being held in Sleeping Beauty’s castle.
But there was a second reason it had seemed a long day.David had arrived at about one o’clock, and so I’d had to spend any free time I did have in between hair and beauty appointments with him.
He’d been very attentive to me as always, and when he wasn’t on his mobile phone making business calls, he spent the time filling me in on everything he’d got completed on the house while I’d been away.
But David was also keen to hear exactly what I’d been doing too. So just like I had with Maddie last night, I managed to spin him a fairly sporadic yet truthful tale of my time in Notting Hill.
I hadn’t spoken to Sean all day.
I had seen him a few times, but only through a window pacing around the courtyard outside, and each time, like David, he’d been talking or texting on his BlackBerry.
At last Maddie appeared down in the foyer wearing a shimmering ivory silk gown. It was long and fitted with an embroidered bodice, organza sleeves, and a skirt that had the tiniest of trains that just kicked out at the bottom, making it look like a baby mermaid’s tail. The majority of her strawberry-blonde hair hung loose around her shoulders, but one side of it was pinned up away from her face with a mother-of-pearl hair comb, adding to the mermaid effect. A round of applause broke out from some of the other guests that were staying in the hotel as she walked toward us, radiating joy and elegance. “You look beautiful,” I said, going over to her. “Felix will be so proud when you appear, he’ll burst!”
“I hope not,” Maddie said, smiling. “I don’t think we’re insured for that!”
I laughed, that was more like the Maddie I knew.
“You scrub up pretty well yourself in that dress, Miss Scarlett. Your two beaus will be dueling at dawn when they see you.”
“Stop it—don’t be daft, I only have one beau here, and that’s David.”
“We’ll see,” Maddie said knowingly.
“Scarlett, our carriage is here,” one of my fellow bridesmaids called from the doorway.
“Coming,” I replied. “Good luck,” I said to Maddie, giving her a hug while at the same time trying not to crease her. “And above all, enjoy it, won’t you?”
“I will,” she said. “Or is that I do?”
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It was 7 p.m. as we left the hotel and there were still a few people in the park, either enjoying the rides before they closed up for the night or buying their last few souvenirs of the day. As we rode through Main Street USA in our horse-drawn carriages I think some of them thought there might be another parade beginning as they stood back to view our procession.
I felt a bit like royalty as I waved from my ornate gold and red carriage at the passing crowds. I glanced back at Maddie; she also looked as if she was thoroughly enjoying herself, as she and her father rode along in the carriage behind us toward Sleeping Beauty’s castle.
The castle was illuminated against the night sky in delicate shades of pink and purple. This iconic symbol of Disney almost didn’t seem real as it lit up everything that surrounded it. Itlooked just like a giant birthday cake—the roofs of its pink iced turrets could have been glistening and sparkling with frosting instead of hundreds of tiny twinkling lights.
We pulled up in front of the castle—which had been closed especially for the ceremony—and alighted from our carriages as elegantly as we could. A few photos were taken of us outside, and then finally it was time to go in.
We walked through a guard of honor made up of Disney characters on our way up to the entrance. There was Mickey, Minnie, Donald, and Daisy; in fact, all the characters seemed to be lining Maddie’s route into the castle—all except Goofy. There was a gap where he should have stood. I made a mental note to check with Sean later that he’d remembered to return the costume to Maurice.
Surprisingly, the decor inside the castle actually made it look like a tiny, round church. There were huge, bright, stained-glass windows depicting various scenes from “Sleeping Beauty,” and an upper gallery all the way around the inside perimeter of the wall. This created a viewing area for the guests, from which they could watch the ceremony take place below. The priest, Felix, and Will stood waiting for the bridal procession to arrive. Felix looked extremely handsome in his black tuxedo, white shirt, and black bow tie. I was surprised it suited him so well, because Felix wasn’t the sort of man to dress formally, let alone in a full dinner suit. It was a shame the same couldn’t be said for his best man. Will looked like a lanky Charlie Chaplin in his baggy suit and lopsided bow tie. All he needed was a bowler hat and his outfit would have been complete.
Once Maddie had made her grand entrance and we were allinside, the castle seemed even smaller with everyone huddled so closely together, but that made the unique setting all the more intimate and romantic.
The ceremony was traditional, with a few personal twists from the bride and groom. When it came to exchanging rings, as a joke after their real rings had been exchanged, Felix gave Maddie a huge plastic ring with Tinkerbell on it, and Maddie gave Felix a similar ring, but with Sulley fromMonsters, Inc. grinning up at him instead. They had written their own vows, and it moved me to tears when Maddie recited hers to Felix. She used their magic carpet connection as an analogy throughout, talking about ups and downs, the need to hold each other tight, and how they were just starting out on another new journey into the unknown together.
During one of the hymns—which I was glad to hear were the traditional arrangements and not cheery Disney versions—I glanced up at the viewing gallery and spotted Sean. He winked at me, and I smiled back.
I looked a bit further around the circle and saw David too—but he wasn’t looking down at me, he was peering with a puzzled expression across the gallery, at Sean.
The whole ceremony managed to go without a hitch. Both parties said “I do” in all the right places, and not too many people laughed when Felix revealed that his middle name was Archibald. When we left the intimate setting of the castle and returned to the Disneyland hotel for the reception, everyone was in high spirits.
