Princess Althaia walked down the aisle, her gown flowing and brushing the floor as she made steps towards him, walking to the man they had arranged for her, prince Aiden in his polished armour, he had a red cloak behind him. She had a smile gracing her lips as she walked to him, but it was different, Aiden had no smile on and could barely look at her, everyone in the hall seemed happy for the both of them. Her father— King Louis, his father— King Aindrea, his sister— Princess Kallias, the knights of Harcadia, they all looked so happy, but why wasn't she? Or she didn't, she guessed, the hall was smiling and some were tearing up. But she wasn't happy the man she was going to spend the rest of her life with was staring at another woman. She had Liviana stand at the front row, and Aiden's eyes
