The bright yellow dress with a touch of blue as a sweetener looked very elegant, the golden yellow hair that was beautifully tied up looked very charming. The bright blue eyes that stared at her reflection in the mirror, smiled, before a familiar voice faded her smile.
"I'm waiting for someone who will come home after this party." Viscountess Varhadt's voice was heard from behind the bedroom door.
"Just one day, Mother, I beg you not to discuss marriage, men, or anything like that." The corners of Vilda's lips curved down, showing that she didn't like it.
"You should start looking now, getting a handsome young nobleman will be even more difficult as you get older."
"I know, so I'll be going now." Vilda immediately bowed her body as a farewell before she left. It was better for her to immediately head to Riana's residence than to continue listening to her mother's ramblings about marriage, couldn't she stop talking about it?
Vilda did not forget her promise, she brought three of her family's guards just in case, she couldn't bring much because her mother would definitely scold her. The plan was that they would only be on guard for a week there, Vilda didn't want to risk her mother finding out about this.
A horse-drawn carriage with the Varhadt family crest drove through the slightly crowded streets. This summer would witness the birth of Duke Walterz's first grandchild, the next successor to the Walterz family. Suddenly Viscountess Varhadt's words came to Vilda's mind and made her mood turn sour. Should she accept the arranged marriage?
This story is under revision🙏🏻