Ilayda's POV:
It was six in the afternoon, house fully decorated with only small touches left here and their music had already begun play and the first guests started arriving.
I was done and thanks to Antoine it looked amazing
"There you go simple, classy, and chic"
He had called it, and I couldn't help but find him right the hair didn't only suit my looks but also suited me.
Makeup was simple too but it looked flawless I couldn't be grateful enough to these people.
With few touchups, I only had to get inside the dress and get out of this room.
As time went by I was getting more and more nervous Nona along with Belle had tried to calm me down but they couldn't do much for me.
I started thinking about my parents, I wish they were here with me. My mom, I can imagine her being in tea
