The Royal Wedding I

"I'm here! Did anyone call me?" Zephyr flew through the keyhole of the door, waving her hand as she approached Isdis and Merida.

Arad opened the door and walked in, "I brought her,"

"Finally, what took you so long?" Merida stared at him.

"I was eating," Zephyr waved her hand, and Merida could feel the resistance on the straps drop. "You can tie her now,"

"Thank you," Merida smiled, tying the straps on Isdis's back, pulling hard enough that she gasped, "Don't tighten it too much," Isdis cried.

"You're a princess. I can't let my clothes look bad on you," Merida tapped her back, "Go, show the nobles what I got,"

"Are you treating me like an advertisement,"

"It's once in a lifetime chance," Merida giggled, "I'll have to take my chances."

As they talked, they heard someone knocking on the door. Arad immediately knew who it was.

"Come in," He said.