“You look Stunning,” Portia’s words lingered in the air, a compliment that madeLyra’s heart race with happiness. The ethereal wedding gown hugged and flowed in all the right places, accentuating her slim figure. Silver jewelry adorned her ears and neck, sparkling in the light like stars in the night sky.Her fiery red hair was pulled tightly into a low ponytail, showing off her delicate features And cascading from the back of her head was a veil, its intricate lace designs held in place by a beautiful crown perched atop her head.For Lyra, the realization that she would soon become a Luna, and a Queer at that, was finally starting to sink in. Her heart raced in her chest as she gazed at herself in the mirror, taking in the full spell of her appearance.“Are you nervous?” Portia asked, causing her to turn and face the beta. As she thought about the upcoming wedding, it reminded her of the engagement party with Rhys, but instead of being nervous, she was filled with fear. What if so
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