CHAPTER 67. The Wedding
The veil hung down to cover her face, expressing the purity she possesses being a woman before the sacred ritual of wedding. Though Dahlia contests about it as she doubts herself being pure after what she did with the vampire, reasoning about her face feels irritated, but Sally insists. While Dahlia couldn’t argue more as she had no plan of embarrassing herself to the servant. The princess also held the small bouquet with her two hands in front of her belly. Surprisingly, she wasn’t trembling as emptiness embraced her entire being. She stands in front of the enormous double wooden door of the great hall, waiting for it to open. Beside her is Sally, who always makes sure her appearance will not get ruined by anything before entering the chamber. “Are you nervous, your highness?” Suddenly
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