The Wedding

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"I'm so nervous." "Don't be. You look beautiful," Zahara assured her. "I just...I can't believe it." "Well, believe it. You are about to march out there and marry the Crown Prince." Raven smiled and spun around to face Zahara. "Wait, but what if -" "You're going to ruin your hair! Sit still!" Zahara pinned one last pearl in place. "All right. You're ready." No sooner had she uttered the words than a maid appeared in the doorway. "Lady Raven? They're ready for you." She took a deep breath and looked in the mirror - a beautiful woman looked back at her, ready to marry the love of her life.


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