A few days had passed since Leora's determined investigation, and the excitement for our wedding was palpable throughout the castle. Everywhere I turned, there were preparations underway—florists decorating, musicians rehearsing, chefs planning extravagant menus. It was all starting to feel very real, and incredibly close.
Today, however, was reserved for one of the most important tasks remaining: finding my perfect suit for the wedding. I had been putting it off, wanting to ensure that everything else was perfectly arranged before I focused on my attire. But now, with the day drawing nearer, it was time to find something that would match Leora's beauty and elegance.
I had enlisted the help of Elara, one of the castle's most talented tailors, who had a reputation for creating garments that were nothing short of masterpieces. We had agreed to meet in the castle's grand dressing room, a spacious chamber filled with mirrors, fabric swatches, and mannequins.