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Lail was nervous.
Just yesterday the handsome Duke of Orcal proposed to her and now she is in the luxurious castle which is the main residence of her future husband after returning from the holy place to take the promised oath.
"Miss, what about the dress?"
A famous tailor named Ania shows a fancy white dress that she will wear on the wedding day. For a moment Lail was dumbstruck and gobsmacked, the dress was so pretty. However, Lail initially thought being taken to this room to meet Anai was to measure the body, but the dress was ready? How could?
"Don't be surprised, Miss. Let's try the dress first."
Anai then pulls Lail to try on the dress. Assisted by two other colleagues, the dress slowly mounted perfectly on Lail's body.
"Well, this dress is really more beautiful in Miss's body!" Anai was so happy.
"But ... How can this be so suitable even though Miss Anai has never measured my body."
Anai smiled a smile. "I asked Ms. Velin for help to hand over one of Miss's dresses."
Lail couldn't say anything. In that case, Zavir would have given Anai freedom for that matter and hid it from her. The man had even prepared everything for a long time.
"Hows it? Is there a part that Miss doesn't like?" Aina asked while touching the dress.
"No."
"Miss' wedding will be held next week, but Duke ordered the workers to decorate the city since yesterday. There will be a small celebration to be held before the party starts, I am looking forward to it!"
Lail just smiled faintly. When entering Orcal, the city streets have been decorated, although not polished so festive but the effect is so sweet to see. Though Lail had told to do a close marriage so that Zavir did not have trouble facing the nobles or the people who still doubt his origin but Zavir refused. Like Gaiden at that time, the marriage was done privately, only attended by important people and members of the royal family so that not many know of its existence.
Zavir said he would tell everyone clearly who he would marry, pointing out clearly that his marriage had nothing to do with politics, purely because they shared the same feelings.
"How's next?" Lail asked as soon as she finished taking off the wedding dress, putting the previous dress back on.
Anai is about to answer but the door is knocked, indicating that Holland is ready to take Lail to the next destination.
"Duke's waiting for you, let me drop off." Holland is full of politeness.
Holland took him to the tea room, where Zavir had been waiting.
"Have you seen the dress?" Zavir pulled the chair slowly, allowing Lail to sit down.
Lail nodded his head and Zavir returned in the opposite position to Lail, they were separated by a round table filled with snacks during the day and tea as a companion.
"Ah, where's Arthur?"
"Just calm. Arthur with the servants."
"I'm curious."
"About what?" ask Zavir.
"Mc ... That is, your people are very happy when they know you are going to marry me, he said after a long time you finally opened your heart to the opposite sex. J-so, did you earlier ... " Lail looked doubtful looking at Zavir.
Zavir kicked the table until Lail almost fell out of the chair. "No! A-ah, sorry, Lail."
"It's okay." Lail exhaled slowly.
"A 15-year-old prince is recommended to choose one of the female candidates to be his partner at a later date, but I refused it and every year I have to face all the demands to get engaged or get married."
"You've been resisting everything up until now?"
Zavir is a little embarrassed. "No."
"Huh? So, who's the woman you've been to?" Lail slightly frowned.
Zavir chuckled at the jealousy so clearly on Lail's face. "Hm ... Who, huh?" Zavir thought for a long time and it made Lail's lips pursed.
"It's time I get back to work." Lail stood up to leave the room however, Zavir hurriedly blocked Lail's wrist.
"I'm holding the woman back from leaving because I'm jealous of her." Zavir hugged Lail.
...***...
Zavir lowered his head with both hands moving agitatedly. Anom looked at him from the beginning to come to express his point about his proposal for Lail. Of course, Zavir did not come alone, Lail accompanied him.
Anom is still worried if Lail picks the wrong guy again, afraid of similar events happening. Gaiden looks pretty good, but the man is not decisive while Zavir ... Anom still doubts the man from the other country.
"Are you going to look after my son? I wouldn't let you if he had to go through the same thing." Anom looked fiercely.
Zavir glanced at Lail before returning to Anom. "I swear I didn't repeat it, no, I'll even kick all the women who tried to get close to me."
Zavir said steadily, Lail became ashamed of herself while Anom was stunned. Kick up? Anom thought it was quite rude even so Lail's happy look had made Anom would agree to this from the beginning so after the conversation ended, Anom gave his blessing and of course Zavir immediately moved to prepare everything.
"I'm so tired." Zavir slightly complained after returning to Orcal while Lail was already busy working at the palace.
"What do I say, Holland?" Zavir glanced at Holland who had just returned after being given the task of giving an invitation to Gaiden as well as Nilyar.
Holland then told that Gaiden's face was suddenly bad at first, but soon his smile was painted, different from Nilyar who seemed to be roaring at any time. Hearing Holland's explanation, certain Zavir laughed long but ended a relieved smile because in the end Gaiden could let Lail go.
"My wedding will be held in another week, so the people at Orcal can enjoy the opening party for a week before the reception is festively held." Zavir gave a smile and looked at the city seen from his residence. The street decorated and visited by the merchants began to struggle and cheer for the great wedding that would resonate in Orcal.
...***...
"Geez, look at your face. Though fairies don't give much red on your cheeks." Asye smiled mischievously at Lail who looked nervous by wearing a white wedding dress with a slight thin makeup that further clarified her beauty.
It has been a week and today is the core event of the wedding. Kyle, Rosea, Naika, Daval, and Jay have been coming since yesterday. In the room where Lail was sitting nervously, Rosea, Kyle and Naika were already inside and busy playing with Arthur.
"Is the bride ready? The show's about to start." Rakaz entered without knocking while grinning wide.
Lail gulped it hard enough then nodded her head and started to get out of there. With Anom embraced, Lail began to enter the main room where a new relationship would be created. The invited guests really blew there, different at his wedding with Gaiden, the event was completely closed and only attended by a few people at that time, therefore, the event was completely closed, not many know that she is the Grand Duchess of Valazad.
"Come here, Lail." Zavir was already seen far in front of him, smiling sweetly while directing his solid hand.
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