Mother led me into a small room to prepare. I was already wearing my simple wedding dress. My hair only needs some re-touch and my face needs some blush.
"Please sit here your highness." Tricia said.
I take my sit in front of a mirror and saw my reflection. My eyes looked puffy because of crying, but at least it was not swollen. Tricia started to apply some make up on me.
While sitting and letting Tricia do her job, I saw my mother and father's reflection in the mirror. I saw them close to one another, with my father's arms around my mother's waist. The sight made my heart feel warm.
"When did you arrive father?" I asked. My father's gaze that was focused on my mother shifted towards me.
"I got your fiancé message five days ago by carrier pigeon." Father said. "I rode in haste on the same day, taking just a small team of guards with me."
