The day of the wedding had finally arrived.
The bridal suite was buzzing with activity. Makeup artists moved in and out of the room, and garment bags hung from every available hook.
Through the large windows, Lyvana could see guests arriving at the building below. The ceremony was only minutes away.
Her heart should have been racing. Instead, she felt strangely calm. After everything she had been through, all the heartbreak, betrayal, and danger, this was the last place she had ever imagined herself when she reincarnated.
Yet here she was, standing in front of the mirror in her wedding dress.
