(Chapter 35) Wedding planning.

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Waking up to the sound of the phone ringing, trying to ignore it at first, the high pitch sound of the vibrations causing the phone to rock side to side. 

Finally opening your eyes; feeling irritated, you leave your bed picking up the phone, 

"Yes," you grumble, rubbing the sleep from your eyes, before taking a seat at your beloveds vanity, 

"Hello Mrs Dimitrescu, I just wanted to inform you that your invitations will be arriving today" the man from the shop choked down the phone; you feel yourself ease back, 

"Oh wonderful, thank you" with a spring of life into you, today you were going to do more prepping for the wedding that was only a few months away. 

Hanging up the phone, turning to the closet, gathering your clothes for the day, dressing yourself before making your beloveds bed. 

Taking the little note of the pillow, swooning at the words inside, freshening up for the day before the expected knocking on the door. 

Making your way downstairs, selling Daniela hiding behind one of the plant pots, giggling at the sight, shooing her off before opening the door. 

"Oh hello, mam, here is the Ladys order." placing a box in your hands, it was surprisingly heavy for invitations, but you took them with a smile. 

 "Thank you so much", placing the box on the chair next to you, closing the door before hurriedly running into the kitchen, grabbing a pair of scissors and peeling away the cardboard and tape. 

Your eyes widened to see the black and red cards; the writing was written in gold ink, seeing the whole thing, the acute realisation of marriage and that you were going to be with the woman of your dreams for the rest of your days. 

reading over the gold print; 

You Are Invited to the wedding ceremony of,

Mrs Lady Alcina Dimitrescu and the soon to be Lady Y/N Dimitrescu, 

The now combined love of a Maiden and Misstress. 

It was all you could ask for; everything was going well for you, it was all coming together, and Miranda was no longer there to ruin anything because... Ha, she is dead. 

Your beloved had an exquisite taste when it came to colours and decor; she designed the whole palace. 

"ooooh, what are those mummy" Daniela walked into the kitchen, somehow looking innocent with a bag of blood in her hand, 

"Well," you couldn't hold your excitement for much longer, feeling the smile on your face grow, 

"Your not pregnant are you" she turned he head to the side, struck with confusion, 

"What no, silly moth", you chuckle, kissing her forehead, passing her the invite in your hand; her face lit up as she read the text, 

"wow, mummy, they're so pretty." as admired the card in her hand before nuzzling into your neck, moving away before she got any ideas, moving her blood bag closer to her mouth, no matter how much you wanted to cuddle her you knew she could rip your throat out. 

"So who are you going to invite" looking up at you, 

"I will talk with Alcina tonight about it. Would you like to invite anyone," you thought it would be nice if the girls had a say in the wedding; after all, it would be quite strange to watch their mother getting married. 

"nope", she nods, disappearing in her swarm without another word, unusual, but you move on to unpacking all two hundred invitations.

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