After the police led Richard away, a calm hush fell over the room.
Arthur gathered the family around the small wooden table near the altar.
Arthur: Let us look at grandfather's true documents together.
Mark laid out the original papers carefully on the white tablecloth.
The paper was yellowed at the edges but clearly readable.
Julian: It shows fifty percent of the shares go directly to Mark.
Julian: And thirty percent belong to me, with twenty for father.
Mark: That means Richard was stealing millions every single year.
Clara placed a warm hand on Mark's bandaged arm softly.
Clara: You are safe now, Mark.
Clara: Nobody will ever hurt you or hide you again.
Mark: Thank you, Clara.
Mark: You are a good person for Julian.
Julian looked at his brother with deep emotional pride in his heart.
Julian: How did you manage to escape from that house today?
Mark: A young nurse realized what was happening and unlocked my room.
Mark: She gave me these clothes and called the local police station.
Arthur: We will reward that young woman immensely for her brave heart.
Arthur looked around at his guests sitting in quiet respect.
Arthur: Friends and family, today was supposed to be a simple wedding.
Arthur: But it has become the day our family became whole again.
The guests began to clap softly, escalating into loud applause.
Julian turned toward Clara and took both of her hands in his.
Julian: Do you still want to marry me after all this drama?
Clara: I love you even more now, Julian.
Clara: Your family stood up for the truth today.
Mark: Please, continue the ceremony as planned.
Mark: I want to stand beside my brother as his best man.
Julian smiled warmly and pulled Mark into a big hug.
Julian: There is nobody else I would rather have beside me.
The minister stepped forward to restart the formal wedding ceremony.
The harpist began playing her sweet melody once again in the hall.