So it was probably good that Ivy and I had that little conversation, because after that there was no holding back on the wedding planning. Time began to slip away faster, and faster. Maybe someone had overheard us, because suddenly everyone and their aunt had questions and opinions about the wedding. I appreciated the fact that it seemed to take a single glance between us to be on the same page, we were being spied upon. Some faces showed up more than others. Arden. Obviously, because there was nothing that he didn’t feel was his business. The Lady Aurora, who was honestly either entirely lovely, or a complete psychopath… I wasn’t sure which, because she did such a good job of skating that line that she should probably just set up shop there.
Then there was Miranda. I wasn’t sure what to
