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The rehearsal hall was bathed in a warm, golden light. You stood feeling the smooth fabric of your plum-colored bridesmaid dress, a quiet pride for Charlotte swelling in your chest. Across the elegant space, you spotted Charles Leclerc. The groom's brother looked unnervingly composed in a formal shirt that subtly matched the wedding colors, a faint, unguarded excitement on his face that seemed out of place for someone usually so controlled. Then Charlotte's voice, bright and deliberate, cut the air. 'Alright, listen up—Charles, you'll be walking with you to the church tomorrow.' She beamed, her eyes dancing between the two of you. You and Charles turned toward each other in perfect, horrified unison, your eyebrows arched high in shock. 'What?' The single word escaped you both at once, l…