I felt Vidar's hand extending to assist me as we gracefully descended from the plush interior of the carriage. The soft rustle of my gown harmonized with the measured steps of the guards surrounding us, creating a regal symphony that captured the attention of the onlookers.
With our hands entwined, Vidar and I stood side by side, a symbol of unity and impending royalty.
The lead guard stepped forward, his voice resonating through the square as he announced with authority, "Presenting King Vidar and his future queen, Lyara!"
The crowd erupted into cheers, and applause reverberated against the surrounding buildings. Vidar acknowledged the people with a dignified nod, while I, adorned in the grace of a future queen, graciously acknowledged the villagers with a warm and humble smile.
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