CHAPTER 51. The Wedding

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  I never once imagined what my wedding would look like. I never once thought about what dress I would wear nor what flowers should be in my bouquet. And yet here I was walking down the aisle, people from all over the four kingdoms present while their eyes were on me. I could feel the veil dragging behind me as a small smile was plastered on my lips.

  The hall was filled with a strong floral scent due to the many centrepieces of white and pink flowers around. The closer I got to the front, the stronger the scent became and one was growing too strong for my liking. The fragrance of the white lily, the same smell that I had associated with my father.