EVIE
The day of the wedding came. And all royals and servants alike were excitedly tattling about it as they waited for the ceremony to happen.
They were at the Royal Chapel located in the Eastern Ward of the Palace where the Palace people usually go to offer their worship and celebrate solemn occasions such as this.
At her carriage, Evie could hear the music creating the ambiance that a union of love was about to take place.
She couldn't help but peek out at the window as she wondered what was going on.
One by one, the guests started coming in. All of them appeared dignified aristocrats who didn't appear like they had a single thing on themselves that was made from low-quality material.
They were ushered to their place. And as they did so, the choir stood up and bowed to them.