"Let the bride in!"
The huge twin doors opened to reveal Sabrina covered in a long ivory veil that swept the floor. Behind her was her entourage of ladies in waiting, all dressed in same colors but different designs.
By her side was her mother, who held her by the a arm to help with her steps and also to help calm her nerves.
Sabrina began to walk towards the throne, where she could see from across the long hall, her groom who stood tall and mighty with his hands folded in front.
As she approached him, the sound of her heartbeat grew louder. For stability, she clasped her mother's hands tightly. Eloise noticing how tensed her daughter was, patted her by the arm and whispered into her ears, "Don't fret my child, it will all be over soon."
They got closer to where Adrian stood and Sabrina was left to march towards him alone.
