LILY
My feet were screaming, my back ached, and I had paint under my fingernails. But as I stood in the doorway of the great hall, exhaustion was the furthest thing from my mind.
It was perfect.
"Holy s**t," Eva breathed beside me. "Lily, this is..."
"Magical," finished Jessica, her voice filled with awe.
The transformation was complete. What had been a dusty, forgotten space four days ago was now something out of a fairy tale. Thousands of white roses cascaded from the ancient stone archways. Crystal chandeliers sparkled like captured starlight. Candles flickered in every alcove, casting dancing shadows across the polished marble floors.
But it wasn't just beautiful. It was *meaningful*. Every detail told the story of our pack, our love, our journey to this moment.
"The tapestries
