Wedding Post!
It's getting close to that time.
The biggest ballroom in the palace has been turned into Wedding Central, filled with plush seating, elegant taper candles, and enough flowers to put anybody with hay fever into anaphylactic shock for the rest of their lives. Red flowers. Pink flowers. Purple flowers. Yellow flowers.
Lots of flowers.
Meroin likes them.
No white flowers, though. No white anything. Because white is a color of morning, and this is a wedding. A royal wedding, no less.
When the ceremony is over, Antar will have a Queen.
The biggest ballroom in the palace has been turned into Wedding Central, filled with plush seating, elegant taper candles, and enough flowers to put anybody with hay fever into anaphylactic shock for the rest of their lives. Red flowers. Pink flowers. Purple flowers. Yellow flowers.
Lots of flowers.
Meroin likes them.
No white flowers, though. No white anything. Because white is a color of morning, and this is a wedding. A royal wedding, no less.
When the ceremony is over, Antar will have a Queen.