"Wakey-wakey, it's the biggest day of the week...wakey-wakey, Princess," A cold hand rocked Stephanie till there were some signs of movement.
"Is it morning already?" Stephaine said in a groggy voice.
"Hehe, yes silly. We have to hurry now if you don't want to miss your wedding."
"I was having the nicest dream," the bride turned, reluctant to forsake the comforts of sleep. "Wedding... Oh my goodness, the wedding!" Stephanie's eyes shot open. She bolted out of bed, slipping her feet into a pair of slippers. "I'm ready!" Her eyes could barely stay open regardless.
"Alright sleepy head, let your big sister take care of you," Parisa chu-chu'ed her like a train to the bathroom for a good wash. When they came out, there was a bevvy of ladies waiting with hot combs, spices and other necess
