The Royal Capital Golden Feather City was always bustling during the annual festival, and this year was especially so with Her Highness Princess's wedding. A joyous atmosphere filled the air inside and outside the Golden Feather Palace, as if even the air itself was saturated with sweetness and blessings.
Blanche was dressed in an exquisite long lace dress. Its hem was as flawless and white as a blooming lily, inlaid with pearls and gems that glittered brilliantly under the light.
Her hair was meticulously woven into intricate braids, adorned with several exquisite, artisan-crafted ornaments that further enhanced her devastating beauty.
In just a few more hours, she would leave the palace where she had lived for twenty years to start a new life in an unfamiliar land. Blanche was very anxious about this, yet also very much looked forward to it.
She was anxious about facing a completely new environment, but she was excited to be living with the person she loved.
