Ava
“Ava, darling, is everything to your satisfaction?” Rhodos’ question echoes through the grand banquet hall of the gleaming golden palace. Her voice is as smooth as the polished marble beneath our feet, which reflects the flickering torchlight.
The two of us have been overseeing the decorations in the grand hall for my and Triton’s wedding reception. Rhodos was excited to have been asked to help, and she’s my friend. I wanted to involve her as much as she wanted to be. Plus, I wanted to see what everyone was planning. I wanted to know everything was going as I had envisioned. It’s my big day, and I want it to be perfect.
What bride doesn’t?
It’s not that I’m a bridezilla or anything. I’m not a demanding person. All I asked was if there would be flowers of all kinds in the room. That
