"Announcing the entry of the Fourth Princess of Teran, bride of our Commanding Seventh Prince!"
Lina jumped at the loud announcement, followed by deafening cheers and screams. She turned to the carriage window, shifted her veil aside, and pulled back the curtains, her eyes widening in surprise.
Colorful banners hung from buildings as tall as three or four storeys high. Laughter and chatter hummed amongst the crowd, who were excited for this event. The streets were flooded red from people waving their handkerchiefs. Everyone filled the road leading up to the palace, but were held back by Ritan soldiers.
"Look, Mama, there's the carriage!"
"Thank goodness the war is over!"
"Did you hear? It was the Prince who proposed this!"
