Emily's pov
The big day had arrived: in less than thirty minutes, I'd officially be a Blauer Mond.
Arthur had delivered my dress to the castle that very morning. When I'd run into my room with Maddie and opened it, both our breaths had been cut short: it was even more beautiful than I had pictured it, and thanks to the thousands of tiny Swarovski gems woven in, the fabric shone like stardust, intensifying the blue reflections that the overlapping of periwinkle silk and lavender tulle gave.
It looked magnificent while hung; but worn, it was divine.
I had never been full of myself, but it had been a good ten minutes since I put it on and I couldn't stop looking in the mirror, twirling and laughing like a little girl trying heels on for the first time. I loved the way the dress perfectly
