The Princess stepped out of her room with a determined look on her face to see her mother waiting for her outside.
"Are you ready for this?" the Empress asked her daughter.
"Yes, I am, Mother," she said with certainty.
"Then, let's go," the Empress said and handed her hand to the Princess who took it.
The two royal females walked down the hallway, arm in arm with the guards behind them as they moved to the royal hall which the wedding was to take place.
No word was said as they walked out of the Castle's vicinity to move close to the hall where they saw Lady Precelle coming up.
"Your Majesty, the hall is ready and the guests are waiting for the couple to arrive," Lady Precelle reported back with a bow.
"Good, thank you, Precelle," the Empress nodded.
As they moved in closer, the Princess could see someone else waiting for them, or rather her, by the doors.
"Pleasant Evening, Your Majesty," Master Filen bowed.