In the heart of the Florian palace, guests were being seated, the crowded room echoing with the mull of voices, each conversation blending into a harmony of excited discussion. The Princess of Dunhurst, now fully known to the Flori, was marrying their cold-hearted, icy prince, Arawn Elion. After Evanna's first introduction, sitting with the king and prince before her daring escape, the nobles were left speechless and excited to discover their prince had finally chosen a wife.
It was indeed a time for celebration, even if the prince was marrying a human. However, that was now indeed questionable with the turn-out of the wedding guest registry. An elven lady of grace and beauty sat on the bride's side of the aisle; it took guests a moment to converse with each other and discover who she was. Many gaped and gasped upon realising who sat among them- the missing Princess of Lyvaria.
