#Chapter41

Mariah sighed as the wedding veil was draped over her face, she closed her eyes and when she opened them, she became determined. She stood up from her chair, not minding to glance at herself one more time at the looking glass. The maid scurried to help her and some held the door open for her. As she walked down the hall towards the throne room where the wedding was taking place, a strong wind blew in through the window and towards her, unsettling her for a bit.

“Hurry up and close the windows,” the eldest of the maidens ordered and they rushed to closed it up.

“Oh my...