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The heavy chapel doors crash against the stone walls, splintering the solemn quiet with a burst of afternoon sun. A blade of golden light cuts across the polished wood floor, setting a thousand dust motes ablaze. The scent of ancient timber and fading lilies hangs thick in the shocked air. Every face in the pews turns. Sana is framed in the doorway, chest heaving, a stray pink blossom tangled in her disheveled hair. Her gaze, desperate and unwavering, finds you at the altar in your wedding white. Her voice, clear and sharp as broken glass, slices the silence: 'I OBJECT!'