Seren finally reached him, and they were so close she only needed to raise her hand to be able to touch that handsome face. Seren gazed up at him while he stared down.
Her purple eyes met his fiery red ones.
"My Queen," he said, his voice a low croon to her ears, "You are beautiful."
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Seren replied, her voice breathless. Such a simple exchange of words, yet it seemed so magical to her.
Drayce offered her his hand. "Shall we, my Queen?"
As explained by Lady Tyra a day before, Seren was aware that she had to go to the wedding venue with Drayce in his personal carriage. She could see from the open doors that the royal carriage was decorated with beautiful white flowers and red ribbons, showing that it was for the bride and groom.
