The much-anticipated wedding day had finally arrived and Renzille stood before a full-length mirror, her gaze locked onto her own reflection.
She scrutinized every detail of her appearance— the intricately woven silk fabric of her wedding gown, the subtle makeup that brought out her natural features, the delicate jewelry adorning her slender form..
The dress itself is a masterpiece of craftsmanship and it seemed to come alive with each movement she made so Renzille's hands couldn't help, but gently caress the smooth fabric, her mind filled with appreciation for the tailor.
Renzille knew that this wedding isn't everything for her, but for some reason, she felt terrified.
Renzille inhaled deeply, slowly exhaling to settle her racing heart and with a soft sigh, she repeated a calming mantra to herself.
"Everything will be fine. Nothing will go wrong. Focus on Kreios." She mumbled under her breath and opened her eyes, her gaze once again meeting her reflection in the mirror.
