As Annika gazed at her reflection in the mirror,her friend stood by her side, offering words admiration ."You look absolutely beautiful ," she whispered , her voice filled with emotion as tears welled up in her eyes. Annika felt a lump form in her throat , and soon tears cascaded down her cheeks.
Quickly , Annika's sister intervened , thrusting a tissue into her hand. "No tears , Madam ," she teased, wagging a playful finger."We can't have any smudged makeup on your day . And remember, Alex won't be pleased if he sees you crying ".With a forced smile , Annika wiped away her tears , determined to maintain her composure .
Just then , Annika's youngest sister entered into the room , excitement radiating from her. "The groom is here! The groom is here!" she exclaimed, her friend trailing behind her. Natasha and Mehar exchanged suprised glances . "What ? The groom is already here?" they echoed in unison.
Meanwhile , as the Royce Family arrived at the mansion , they were awestruck by its grandeur. Mr and Mrs Roy exchanged , proud glances , basking in the praise for their meticulous planning and hardwork. As they approached the doorstep , they were greeted by the Roy Family their anticipation heightened by the absence of the bride-to-be.