"My Lady, you are undeniably the most exquisite bride I have ever had the pleasure of setting my eyes upon."
With a heartwarming smile, Aurora gently brought her hands together in admiration, her eyes fixed on the resplendent figure of her lady. There was no denying it – Rosalie Ashter was unquestionably deserving of the title "The Most Beautiful Bride" in the entire Empire of Rische.
As Rosalie gazed upon her own reflection within the tall, full-length mirror of her lavish bedroom, a silent nod of agreement escaped her lips. Truly, she was a vision to behold, a living testament to the empire's grandeur.
The final iteration of Lady Ashter's wedding gown exceeded all expectations. A delicate, ethereal light-pink fabric, reminiscent of the softest tulle, gracefully billowed above the gown's pure white silk foundation. The gown's multi-tiered skirt cascaded like a blooming tulip, evoking an air of effortless elegance.
