*Saoirse*
The scent of roses and lilies wafted through the grand halls of Egoren Palace as I flitted from one extravagant arrangement to the next, ensuring each bloom was positioned just so. The air buzzed with anticipation, a symphony of preparations playing out in every corner. My heart swelled with happiness for Aine, my dearest friend, whose wedding day had finally come.
"Isn't it all just beautiful?" Aine's voice was full of awe as she took in the sight before us.
"More than beautiful," I replied, sweeping a hand toward the high ceilings where banners representing both our Hunters Glen Pack and the Egoren lineage danced together in the wind. "It's a perfect melding of our worlds."
“I can’t believe this is happening. I never expected…”
“Neither did I, but the love I see between the two of you… is real and true. I am so happy for you, Aine. If anyone deserves this, it’s you.”
