The place was beautiful, with flowers decorated everywhere, just the way Giovietta asked. Delina had been careful to leave everything exactly as the young woman had always dreamed of and, of course, had ordered the security of the place to be doubled. She had a bad feeling.
"Your Majesty, I am so grateful for everything!" Giovietta said and smiled at Delina, sincerely.
"Don't mention it, Giovietta. Is a pleasure!" Delina replied, while Sophie, who was finishing Giovietta's hair, nodded in agreement.
The young woman refused the famous hairdressers, as she herself was refused by them a few times, as she was not the 'sweetheart' of the nobility. Sophie was more than happy to be able to help.
Once dressed, Giovietta got up from the dressing table and went to the large mirror. She turned around and smiled, content.
"I can't believe it… I'm getting married!" She gave a little jump. "And Your Majesty managed to arrange everything so quickly…"
