Valerie’s POV
I stepped out of the shower and put on the fluffy robe Grace brought me before the sun was even up. Embroidered on the back in bold silver is the word “Bride”. My bedroom had been turned into phase two of the beauty parlour. Yesterday I had to spend all day being waxed in all sorts of places, having my eyebrows shaped and only the goddess knew what else it took to be prepared for your wedding day. I was convinced I wasn’t tortured as much before the ball!
Thankfully, there will be none of that today. Sitting down, I grinned at Eveline when she handed me a mimosa and a bowl of fruit. Dawn had found her feet in the last couple of days and was trying her best to walk all over the place, forcing the poor staff to keep avoiding her. Grace suggested that we keep her in the nurser
