Celestia's POV:
The day which I dreaded so much has finally arrived. I prayed for days that my father should change my mind and cancel the coronation—but he didn't! It looks like I have no other choice than to become the princess of the Celestial Realm.
Surprisingly I got one hour of sleep last night—and I was relieved that I had no nightmares this time. It was still dark outside the window of my room. I should probably get dressed up before the sunrise.
I stripped down from my plain night clothes and put on an attractive golden-colored long gown that Daviana placed in my closet yesterday.
Daviana told me that more than three Healer Faes had knitted this thing. The gown seemed too heavy to me—but when I put them on, the fabric felt light. I don't understand how the silk fabric here is as light as a feather. In the mortal realm, it is so heavy and uncomfortable to wear.