Where the children run

Today was a ceremonial visit to the settlement areas of the North, where the Duke and Duchess were expected to observe the lives of the people under their rule. A symbolic gesture of connection, respect, and responsibility. 

Marcella stood in front of the full-length mirror in her chamber, clad in the Montclair duchess gown, ash-gray silk layered with embroidered threads of silver and storm blue. The high collar kissed the base of her throat. At her waist, a sash of dark velvet bore the Montclair crest: the crowned flame wrapped in serpents. This gown had been passed down through generations.

Her hair had been gathered into a formal twist at the nape of her neck. She looked every inch a Montclair bride.