The summer air was warm and filled with jubilant spirits, or so it would seem. The bride locked herself away in her small little changing room, not wanting to come out. But why would the bride be acting in such away? Simple. This was not what she had desired, not at all. But because her parents wanted a higher social standing... They gave their only daughter's hand away to a noblemen's son. All of this happening just soon after her nineteenth "Come now, Serena." The mother of the bride cooed as she forced her daughter up and out the door. "You have a husband to make."
