Chapter 20
The wedding was beyond anything that Rozlynn could imagine. People started to fill the square the night before, and everywhere she looked, there were more and more people gathered to witness the grand event. The roofs of surrounding buildings, every balcony, every window, any place where anyone could catch a glimpse of the proceedings, had a person waiting to see their King joined with their new Queen.
The nobles had places of honor, of course, lining the central aisle where Rozlynn would present herself in her wedding dress to those gathered. The dress was incredible, and the royal dressmaker, a new position created just for the Queen-to-be, had crafted a gown of unequalled beauty.
The white satin bodice was snug but not overly tight. It showed off Rozlynn's ample curves,
