As Camilla made her way out of the dressing room, she was greeted by the sound of music and gentle chatter from the guests who had begun to arrive. The soft strains of a string quartet filled the air, mingling with the fragrance of flowers and candles.
Kali handed her a delicate fan and a small bouquet of flowers, which signified her status as a newly wedded bride from another kingdom here.
The queen had explained everything in details to her which madr Camilla accept it with a smile.
"My lady, you look beautiful," one of the maids whispered, curtsying slightly as Camilla passed. Camilla's heart swelled with emotion as she descended the staircase, her eyes scanning the grand hall below for Prince Thane. The chandeliers above cast a warm glow, illuminating the guests in elegant attire.