"The Prince is preparing to meet the guests," Etessa Lucrecia remarked, her brow furrowed in disapproval as she regarded her daughter. "He did not afford us even a moment for conversation or a simple greeting. Eve, it baffles me how a Prince could forsake basic courtesies. Is this lapse in manners commonplace within the Vampire Kingdom?" Etessa and Verina represented the bride's sole kin.
Thus, they had been asked to remain with the Bride while Max proceeded to welcome the attendees.
"It is their tradition…" Eve responded. She delicately sipped her hot tea, relishing its flavor while assessing Verina's demeanor. "Has something transpired?" she inquired. As per her instructions, Verina donned the imitation tiara that Etessa had hoped Eve would wear.
