From Russia, With Love...Part 2

The doors to the church flung open as a crowd exited into the cold November air. Patiently they awaited the newlyweds and they all let out a loud cheer as the two of them walked happily through the crowd, beaming and holding hands.
She looked at him, still a bit unsure, her brown eyes gleaming in the sunlight.
“Will this all be okay?” He smiled at her.
“Everything will be fine,” he reassured her the way he always did. They stopped, stared at each other, and he wrapped her in his arms. Cameras snapped as they kissed passionately.