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

special connection the Langston family must have to

attendance.

to

entrance hall, majestic doors, and flowers

and gravitas to the

elegant music began to play, the crowd settled into

emerged

proceeding down the aisles that fanned out from the

of the bridal procession were Manley and Estelle.

off Estelle as she approached him, his handsome features

easy smile, though his

span of seconds, Manley’s mind replayed the

and the

close as

they first met.

had known

he would never have the chance to call Estelle his own, but in

he watched her in her bridesmaid dress

swelled with bittersweet joy and a

life, but at last, he had come to

loving

was not on their side,

they were side by side, Manley taking Estelle’s hand, whispering

my heart, this is like you’re marrying

at his touch, her senses suddenly

caught sight of

a sharp black coat, his figure tall and determined as

surprise to a

guests, their eyes locked and Estelle felt a

to rush towards

steering her back to the

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