Back in the grand foyer of the castle, Magdalen had slipped into her bridal

gown, a creation by Estelle that was the epitome of elegance. The strapless

design featured a bodice adorned with petals reminiscent of tulips, and a

voluminous skirt that cascaded down, embellished with pearls nestled within

delicate embroidery. The dress was a perfect match for the castle’s majestic

ambiance, where the wedding was to be held.

A buzz of inquiries surrounded Magdalen as guests marveled at her gown.

“Who’s the designer behind this stunning piece?” they asked.

Magdalen, with a gracious smile, replied, “Who else but KING!”

Enter title…

At the mention of KING, reactions varied from enlightenment to awe, and some

to disappointment. Those who had hoped to secure the designer for themselves

knew that with KING’s name attached, it was likely a far-fetched dream.

Catching Estelle’s eye from across the crowd, Magdalen winked, her smile

playful and radiant.

With half an hour to the ceremony’s start, guests filled the chapel, each taking

their seats. Old Mr. Jarvis and Old Mr. Quintin were given pride of place at the

front, stirring whispers among those who recognized Mr. Jarvis and pondered

family must have

attendance.

castle’s chapel was a sight to behold, with its

doors,

and gravitas to

to play, the

emerged from either side

the aisles that fanned out from

the lead of the bridal procession were Manley and Estelle.

she approached

easy smile, though his heart

mind

and the profound

felt as close as yesterday, yet years had

they first met.

realized they had known each other

he would never have the chance to call

he watched her in her bridesmaid dress walking

swelled with bittersweet joy and a tumult of emotions

life, but

of loving someone

on their

they were side by side, Manley taking Estelle’s

like you’re marrying me just this

touch, her

and caught sight of Jonathan

a sharp black coat, his figure tall and determined as

surprise to a fleeting

of guests, their eyes locked and Estelle

turned to rush towards

her hand tightened, steering

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