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,

entrance hall, majestic doors, and

and gravitas to the

to play, the crowd settled into a

groomsmen emerged from

entrance, proceeding down the aisles that

the bridal procession were Manley

off Estelle as she approached him,

though

of seconds, Manley’s mind replayed the

guarded interactions that followed, and the profound moments they

memories felt as close as yesterday, yet years

they first met.

realized they had known each

would never have the chance to call Estelle his

watched her in her bridesmaid dress

swelled with bittersweet joy and a tumult of emotions

lived a wild and unrestrained life, but at

of loving

not on their side, he did not

side, Manley taking

this is like you’re marrying me just this

tensed at his touch, her senses suddenly heightened.

entrance and caught sight

sharp black coat, his figure tall and determined as he

hers, shifting from surprise to a fleeting chill, but in an

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

turned to

hand tightened, steering her back to the present,

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