The ceremony itself was beautiful. Madeline glided down the aisle in a lace gown, her face radiant. Daniel’s eyes welled with tears as he watched her approach.

For a moment, seeing my little brother so happy softened the doubts in my heart. Lucas performed his role flawlessly, carrying the rings with care, and my chest swelled with pride.

It was during the reception, though, that everything changed.

The ballroom was stunning, with glittering chandeliers and tables adorned with cascading flowers. After the meal, the toasts began. Daniel’s best man gave a heartfelt, funny speech that had everyone laughing and wiping their eyes. My father spoke about love, commitment, and the joy of seeing his son find happiness. Then it was Madeline’s turn.