The maid suddenly pulled the strings of the corset and it felt like all the air in her lungs was forced out of her. It was official, corsets were her new number two least-like thing in this world next to Cedric, her sworn nemesis who was number one.
The gingerbread princess, feeling suffocated by the dress, felt grateful that her wedding dress wasn't a corset gown as it was traditionally designed for the occasion.
The information of Cedric waiting by her side and the corset that was suddenly tightened took her a while to process things. "Why would he do that?" She mumbled saying her thoughts out loud while the maids heard.
"He must cherish her highness dearly. It's the first time he ever showed deep concern for anyone." The maid excitedly said, Abrielle felt like coughing out blood. Saying Cedric cherishes her was like saying the sun rises in the west.
