Eli
A week after the twins had been born, the day had finally come and the castle was loud with the kind of bustling that only occurs right before a wedding. Asha barked orders around the flower arrangements in the Great Hall with Arkom on her hip, while Leela balanced Elmina on one arm and carried an ornate, golden vase of roses to the head table.
Mae intercepted her, grabbing the vase from her and scolding her for not resting enough. I chuckled. These Varunians really took their weddings seriously.
I was looking forward to seeing the ceremony, since mine and Leela's had not been a traditional Varunian ceremony like this.
"They will be married by a monk who serves the Gods," Leela had explained to me. "They will say their vows to one another, then exchange rings."
Rings? I re
