It has been a week since the announcement about my mother and my soon to be marriage, we all spent the week in mourning for my mother.
After they announced what would happen with the marriage prospects, they told me they could come from anywhere and they would go through some trials before being selected.
I told them that I would have the final say in who I marry, tradition or not, and they all agreed, they said this is a process to help choose the best.
I haven’t spoken to Buford since the meeting and I secretly hope he makes it through the trials, if he is even going to participate, but I won’t let him know that.
I decided to sneak to the mansion they are holding the trials at, and take a peek at some of the men that will be coming. I should say I tried to sneak in but of course bein
