RARITY ARMOR
Alone once more, the room settled into a hushed anticipation. I moved back to the window, fingers gently tracing the delicate lace of my wedding gown"a masterpiece crafted for this momentous day.
Below, servants scurried with purpose, ensuring every detail was immaculate. The courtyard was adorned with vibrant flowers, their colors a reflection of the joyous occasion. A gentle breeze carried the sweet fragrance, and the sun began its descent, casting a warm glow over the scene.
As I observed the courtyard, my thoughts turned to Vidar. "May the path to this unity be as smooth as the petals below," I whispered to no one in particular, the sentiment hanging in the air.
The absence of my father echoed in the quiet moments, a void that no amount of splendor could fill. "If on
