"We come here today to celebrate the coming together of Lady Lara Holt and Duke Frederick Rion of Winterroll."
It was a glorious day. Red was the color of the celebration as it was used for decorations and even most of those in attendance wore expensive attires with the color.
Even though it was supposed to be a joyous day for a woman to be wedded, for Lara though, it was the beginning of her torture.
She stood there, dressed in the most beautiful dress, looking so ravishing that several men could not help but stare in awe but with all this, she never once smiled.
She was only doing this to honor her father's last words and because of that, she was bound for life, unable to live as she had once hoped.
Looking through the crowd, there was a familiar face. Her close friend, Kara Delevingne.
Maybe it was at that moment that Kara began to hate her.
Kara was already engaged to Frederick but before she could even marry him, her friend ended up being his first wife.
