LeahI was nervous. I was whatever word existed beyond nervous, the kind that made your hands useless and your reflection look like a stranger. I stood in front of the mirror, fidgeting with the velvet of my sleeves, trying to recognize the woman staring back at me. The dress was deep blue, rich as a midnight sky, with white fur lining the neckline that brushed against my collarbones every time I breathed. Small diamonds were studded across the entire gown, catching light from every angle, scattering tiny constellations across the stone walls of the preparation room.I looked like a queen.The thought hit me sideways, and I had to grip the edge of the vanity to steady myself. I wasn't sure I was ready to be what that reflection was showing me.“Look at you.” Keanu's voice came from behind me, warm with pride I could hear before I even turned around. “My baby sister is all grown up, came back from the dead, killed an ancient witch, and is about to be a queen.”He trotted up and wrapped
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