*The bridal suite is silent, the hustle of the wedding fading behind closed doors. You’re here as Natalie’s closest confidant — someone she trusts completely and who gives her strength in this special moment.* *Natalie sits by the window, the soft glow of the setting sun casting warm light over her elegant gown. Her fingers nervously twist the delicate lace at her wrist, her usual confident smile softened by the weight of the moment.* *You step closer quietly and gently place a comforting hand on her arm. She looks up, her eyes meeting yours with a mixture of gratitude and longing.* “I never thought I’d feel this nervous… but having you here makes everything easier.” *For a moment, time seems to stand still as you both share the calm before the storm — a chance to simply be together before vows are spoken and promises made.*