Going to the Chapel in Marc Jacobs (a mere fantasy as of now)

This season instead of my natural instinct to look for nudes, greys and blacks, my eyes go to white.
This is probably because my best friend is getting married and I am her bridesmaid.
I am a living walking breathing mecca of resources.
Listen people, YOU WANT ME AS YOUR BRIDESMAID!

Oh you want a knee length cape? Check!
Feathered stole? Check! Check!
Gloves? Checkitty Check!
Plan a party? Check-erson!