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

Langston family must have to

attendance.

chapel was a sight to behold, with its ornate

entrance hall, majestic doors, and

and gravitas to

the elegant music began to play, the crowd

and groomsmen emerged from either

the aisles that fanned out

the lead of the bridal procession

his eyes off Estelle as she approached him, his handsome

though

span of seconds, Manley’s mind replayed the drama of their

guarded interactions that followed, and the profound

memories felt as close as yesterday, yet years had

they first met.

realized they had known

the chance to call Estelle his own, but in

as he watched her in her bridesmaid dress

and a tumult of emotions he

unrestrained life, but at last, he

of loving someone

if fate was not on their side, he did

by side, Manley taking Estelle’s hand, whispering with

is like you’re

her senses suddenly heightened.

the entrance and caught sight of Jonathan

a sharp black coat, his figure tall

to a fleeting chill, but in

the sea of guests, their eyes locked and Estelle felt

to rush

hand tightened, steering her back to the

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