Three knocks and the door opened, revealing a man wearing a black suit. It was my friend, Miguel, who walked through the room. His hands were holding a bouquet of white lilies, which are my favorite flowers now.
"Lady, your presence is awaited" He bowed before us, handing me the flowers carefully.
"Okay," I smiled and look at the mirror for the last time, before walking out of the room, with them.
Walking past the hallways, my amusement grew wider. With the walls painted in light colors, making them easy to look at. We went directly to the main hall where high-ranking officials in our country and different peoples who are not familiar with me are currently staying at.
They were all wearing fancy gowns and nice suits. In the front lies a chair made out of wood branches, that are placed altogether. Different kinds of freshly picked flowers were scattered everywhere. While green leaves were snaking on the bottom part of the chair
