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

attendance.

castle’s chapel was a sight to behold,

majestic doors, and

and gravitas to the

elegant music began to play, the crowd settled into

emerged from either

entrance, proceeding down the aisles that fanned

bridal procession were Manley and

eyes off Estelle as she approached

smile, though his heart raced

span of seconds, Manley’s mind

guarded interactions that followed, and

as close as yesterday,

they first met.

known

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

as he watched her in her bridesmaid dress

a tumult

unrestrained life, but

of loving

if fate was not on their

by side, Manley taking Estelle’s hand,

is like you’re marrying me

his touch, her senses suddenly

and caught

figure tall and determined as

surprise to a fleeting chill, but in

the sea of guests, their eyes locked and Estelle felt a surge

turned to

on her hand tightened, steering her

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