Nova
The day of the wedding the castle felt gloomier. There were people coming in and out of my room, asking if I needed anything, and no matter how many times I said no, someone else would come a few minutes later. It wasn’t until Gale finally came into the room, to come get me. “Do you want to get ready in my room? I already told your mom, she said it was okay.”
I eagerly nodded and we left for her room. Gale’s room was a lot smaller than mine, but I always found it cozier. She had a lot of scented candles everywhere, not for the ambiance, but because she loved the smell of fall candles. She also had a bunch of blankets, and a bookshelf filled with books that she had read a hundred times. Her bed was a little nook behind curtains, and she even had bean bags by the bookshelves. Gale’s r
