Diana.
I found it hard to steadied my breath after Wren had finished dressing me up. Just had she had promised, she loosened the corset part that pierced into my skin. I could easily breath, without having to be scared of what could happen when i do that. "I have to take a picture." She clapped her hands together and rushed to get her phone from her assistant.
I forced a smile on my face, there was no way out for me, not when she had taken time to design and sew up the grey wedding dress that felt soft and smooth on my skin.
The corset hugged my waist tightly, shaping my body just right. If she hadn't corrected it, then it would have given a cut at the end of the day. Small pearls and shiny stones decorated the top, sparkling gently when the light touched them.
The dress fell straigh
