Elara
" Oh, Princess, you are such a beautiful bride!" Solena cries. I smile at her in thanks. She is busy taking pictures as stylists dress me. My wedding dress is stunning, and it fits just right. It is an off-shoulder dress with a tail.
Even though I didn't show it, I was nervous. After today, I will be Princess Elara S. Crawford. The wedding is taking place at the grandmother's luxurious villa.
" Have you spoken to the groom yet?" Sol asks, looking around to see if someone is eavesdropping.
" No," I whisper. She frowns. Oh, no, she's hiding something. What is she hiding from me?
" Give me your phone," I demand. She shakes her head and hides her phone from me.
" Sol," I warn.
" Fine, someone saw your groom at a restaurant last night with a woman,"
I grab the phone from he
