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“What do you think of this one?” Liana asked, pointing to a dress displayed on a wooden mannequin.
“Um…”
She seemed displeased with my hesitation, and I couldn’t blame her. The queen had arranged a special fitting for me, and now I was faced with more dresses than I could count. After taking my measurements, the queen had even generously provided an entire wardrobe. Despite my protests that it wasn’t necessary, she insisted. Yet now I stood facing so many choices regarding wedding dresses.
“I’m not sure,” I said, examining the dress.
The gown was stunning, adorned with pearls sewn into the front, long sleeves, and a high neckline. It covered me entirely and featured a beautiful, flowing skirt that would drag gracefully over the floor as I walked down the aisle.
“What’s wrong
