Persephone's POV.
The distant chatter of the people outside helps to calm the nerves that are spiralling through my body. I smooth my palms over the dress I am wearing, fixing my eyes on the full length mirror as I turn side to side. I study the reflection of my body, then move to my face. Despite the fact that I had only a few hours of sleep last night, it does not show in my eyes. In fact, I look well slept. There is very little makeup on my face, nothing too much, save the nude lipstick on my lips.
I considered wearing heels but Liz adviced against it since I am pregnant and may have to stand for long, so the shoes on my feet are wedged a little, but still fancy. Everyone is already present, all the chairs filled up, but I have not yet found the courage to step out yet. My hair is tie
