Alianor
The castle was bursting with joy. My daughter had accepted to seal the bond completely. I was in her room getting her ready for the exciting day, along with Isabel, who couldn't stop crying of joy.
Our handmaidens had quickly made a dress for her. It was a beautiful white dress, really tight on her torso with brown strings running across it, with a ribbon at her waist, ending with a flowy skirt. The top of her sleeves falling on her shoulder, and the rest of it was gauzy on her arms.
Running down her sides, there were brown accents with floral patterns. They had also made a flower crown, with the freshest flowers handpicked in the forest by our gardeners. Her hair was falling in waves and made her look like she came down from heaven. She looked like an angel. She w
