R O S A L I E
The big anticipated day had come. I was getting married today. Selene and Freya were with me in my room, helping me get ready. They were more excited than I was.
"I can't believe you're getting married to the Alpha King!" Freya squealed, fluffing out my dress. "I'm so happy for you!"
"Me too, I can’t believe you’re marrying my uncle." Selene said, her eyes shining with tears. "You deserve all the happiness in the world, Rosie."
I looked at myself in the mirror. The dress was magnificent. It was made of ivory silk and lace with a long train that flowed behind me.
It hugged my curves in all the right places, making me feel beautiful and elegant. My hair was swept up in an elegant updo, with a few loose curls framing my face. A beautiful veil was attached to my hair, casca
