I stepped into the ceremony hall, feeling like a beauty queen. I wondered where the boldness and courage came from. For a slave like me to be in this place not as a servant, but as a guest, was a miracle.
All sorts of dignitaries were invited. The decorations were wonderful, and the food looked great. Luna Kandace wanted it to be perfect and perfect it was. The decorations spoke of luxury.
The walls were made of a classic combination of white and gold with hints of red, with lots of vintage flowers. The stage was covered with olive drapes against a white backdrop.
The white chairs with printed red cushions and a carpeted floor helped to make the place look so regal.
Lots of guards stood at the door and close to the windows. Slaves moved around, serving all sorts of wine. It was huge an
