I looked at myself in the mirror and got out of the small dressing room, raising my eyebrows at the two people who were waiting for me in question.
"Hmm," Elise looked at the dress I wore, assessing it, "What do you think Gwen?"
"It's alright but not that good enough," my best friend replied, "Maybe we should try in a different style, a little flow in the back?"
Gwen had come to Presaxil, the witch-kingdom to meet my parents and to spend time with me until the wedding day. The demon king had accompanied her while he had left his kingdom in his son's care.
There were only two days left for the wedding. Two more days and I would be married to Luke the crazy vampire. He was in the castle with Canrart working on papers and preparing for the coronation ceremony.
