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Chapter 10 Vows: Love, Obey And Respect
She woke up around eleven O'clock to find the servants in her room. The servants made her eat her breakfast, before all the wedding shenanigans started.
She gasped looking at her reflection in the full length mirror of her bedroom. Her dark blue almond shaped eyes were wide with surprise. She looked like a goddess, her creamy skin glowing.
She was waxed, groomed and her cheekbones were redefined. They did not pluck her eyebrows as she naturally had the perfect eyebrow shape. She did not remember applying this much makeup on her face ever. She was bad at it. She remembered that once when she tried to apply eye liner on her eyes she ended up spreading it like an eyeshadow.
The wedding dress was breathtaking. It was cathedral train wedding dress made up of charmeuse, chiffon,
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