The next day was the rave in Neblon. It was the princess's birthday and also her wedding day. The King had decided to celebrate the two events all in one day, morning to afternoon was for the birthday and from evening till midnight was for the wedding.
The gaps between those moments were for resting as he wouldn't like to stress his precious daughter.
The preparation had been going on. And the hall was lavishly decorated with peach and golden colors which were the princess's favorite. The queen, Margaret was in charge of controlling the servants as her husband had told her to be in charge of the events.
Blair was in the room, silently staring at herself in the mirror and wondering if her fate was going to be decided like this. Those few days that she didn't see Ten, it was agonizing day.
If she could just have a peek at him. She had missed him so badly, she could crush his bones when hugging him. Sigh...
