ARIANNE POV
The dining hall was a sight to behold, adorned with lavish decorations and a grand display of delicious food. The table stretched on for what seemed like miles, filled with an array of mouthwatering dishes. The aroma of spices and freshly baked bread filled the air, enticing the senses.
As I sat at the table, my heart raced with nervous anticipation. I was actually really glad that Ravenna raced me towards her room and with her magic I was good as new back and more extravagant. The only problem with this dress was that I couldn't breathe well, it was too tight fitting, it felt if I breathed the wrong way I would hear a rip at the back.
This was a special occasion, a celebration of the dark lord winning the war. He also brought home spoils of the war, people from the kingdom and they are to come work as our servants which was what they were doing now.
