Anastasia's head whipped in the woman's direction. Twenty? Her mind scrambled. Did she travel back in time?
Zor'gan's prince Seraph was going to marry Etaya, the fae princess, and the younger sister of Ian Lachlan, the King of the Fae Kingdom, Vilinski.
Shock froze Anastasia in her place. Her thoughts swirled so quickly that it was hard to follow them.
Wearing purple trousers with a white shirt and a purple tunic with gold buttons, Seraph was smiling and his fangs were showing. His bat-like black wings had jutted out behind Etaya's white ones.
Etaya was looking ethereal. Her golden hair fluttered in the warm breeze as the golden tiara on her head shone brilliantly in the light of hundreds of lanterns that were floating in the air. She was wearing a golden gown and a lot of gold jewelry. The entire combination was giving her a magnificent look. Seraph glanced at her affectionately and so did she.
