Skylar’s POV
I stood in front of the mirror turning side to side looking at the white dress. “You look beautiful” my mother voice came from behind me tears in her eyes. “Thanks mom” I smiled looking at her through the mirror. “Here” she smiled bring a beautiful flower crown towards me, “I wore one of these when I mated your father and your grandmother did the same when she mated my dad” she spoke reaching up to place it on my head.
“And now you can” she finished a single tear falling down her face. “Thanks mom” I smiled hugging her tightly. “Everybody’s ready for you” she spoke grabbing my hand. “Are you ready?” She asked confliction making itself apparent in my mind.
I swear to god if you don’t get your ass downstairs I’ll kill you.
Snow demanded in my mind making a soft laugh leave
