Fame Is
She is gripping his hand, tightly. It's probably painful but he doesn't complain.
It's so characteristic of him that she can't help but smile a little. Nervousness, though, drives the smile away quickly.
She sighs. Her wedding day shouldn't be a nerve-wracking occasion and as much as part of her looks forward to the formal declaration of their relationship; she resents the intrusion of the press and the world.
The door opens.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the President and First Lady of the United States!"