The Wedding
It was a warm afternoon, and the sky was painted with the colors of peaches and pink mixed with grapes and orange.
The light illuminated the garden of Maev's palace.
I looked up and I could see the birds fly through the brightly colored sky.
A joyful day for a joyful celebration.
I turned to look at the festivity ongoing on the palace's pavilion.
Who would've known that the responsibility I've dreaded to take would really happen.
I'm married.
An occasion I can't even spend with my parents. My grandpa is busy accepting toasts with those bootlicking nobles who I could guess that they really never meant any word that came out of their mouth.
I'm watching them from afar. I've found a reason to leave the celebration so I could breathe for a while. Or maybe just escape a r
