A. & M.

A spring day on the shores of Lake Annecy. The magnolias of Le Palace de Menthon had just bloomed, and the light was gliding softly over the water. That day, A. & M. had a date with their promise.

There was the henna, drawn with rare delicacy on the bride's hands, the lace catching the sun, and that signature written by a trembling hand. Then the walk down the grand staircase, facing the lake, arm in arm.

Between bursts of laughter with their loved ones, we looked for the moments when the world fades away: a glance, hands brushing, a heart drawn with fingertips. A radiant day, just like them.