Cassandra Dimitrescu pt. 2

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"There! Our little (y/n) has never looked better!" Cassandra says when she was done placing the last flower in your hair, carefully sticking the de-thorned rose at the side of your braided hair.

"Sister! Don't you think this one is a better pair for her dress?" You hear Daniela say, catching both you and Cassandra's attention. She was holding a necklace with a small sapphire stone dangling on it.

Before Cassandra could speak up, Bela voiced her thoughts. "Those boots do not go well with that dress! This is better!" She raised a pair of white-colored boots. "Or what about this?" She raised another pair which was a soft blue.

"The dress drags on the floor sister, I doubt the color of the boots would be important," Daniela points out. She then continues, "But this necklace is definitely better!"

"No, the boots are important as well, they must match with her dress!" Bela defends her idea. After a while of bickering about what you should be wearing, they had finally agreed on everything they had put on you. Your sisters loved you dearly, they wanted to be around you so much that the only time the maids dressed you is if they weren't around. The majority of the time you had would most be with them.

So now here you are dressed in your lavender dress, paired with the white boots, and a small sapphire necklace dangled on your small neck. The final touch was lavender perfume.

When everything was done and they were happy with how you looked, they brought you downstairs where Alcina was waiting, sipping something on her teacup.

Alcina sees the four of you coming down from the balcony, and the moment your feet had gotten to the ground, you quickly rushed to your mother.

"You look beautiful (y/n)," Alcina said as she picked you up. "Your sisters did a good job dressing you."

"Thank you mother," You smile, "And thank you too, sisters!"

"Anything for our little one!" Bela smiles at you. And your sisters agreed with what the eldest had said.

"We will get going now, we will be back by dawn," Alcina says as she got up from the couch, carrying you in her arms while you wrapped your arms around her neck.

"Goodbye sisters!" You wave your hand at them. You received various replies of goodbye's from them as Alcina walked to the gates of the castle. The huge doors opening for you two, and outside waiting was a carriage especially made for your mother. It was already noon, but despite that, it was still very cold and gloomy outside. and  Alcina got in first before you, sitting you on her lap as one of the maids handing you your cloak before she closed the door. The carriage began to move and you could see the castle doors getting farther from your view.

"How is your practice going? Are you getting better with your abilities?" Alcina asks as she smoothened your skirt, making sure that it wasn't riding up your legs.

You turn to her, "I think so. Though, it's very hard for me to control it," You had the same abilities as the silver-haired lord that you feared. Being able to control metal, unfortunately you weren't as good as him yet. "Mother do you think I will be as good as Lord Hei... Hei...," You frowned, finding it difficult to pronounce his name, "...The hammer Lord, mother, do you think I can be as good as him with controlling metal?"

"Of course, one day maybe even better," Alcina replies, finding it adorable to see you struggling how to pronounce the other Lord's name.

The rest of the ride was quiet, you kept your eyes on the falling snow outside. It didn't take long for your to arrive at the church. The place was run down, you wondered why the lords and Mother Miranda would come to such a place. The ceiling was entirely gone with a few scraps of metal hanging loosely, the wooden railings on the above floor broken and cracked, even the ground you were walking on. On one side, you could see Moreau lighting up some candles at the stage, and on the opposite side you saw Donna and Angie, and on one particular pew sitting across the one just made for your mother was a hammer resting on the side. So far, you couldn't see him, and that made you feel relieved.

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