Dani had a broad smile on her face as she turned around and left Dahlia in her bedchamber. She was whistling as she walked through the hallways, happy that Dahlia and Zoran would finally be together.
For days now she could tell how empty Dahlia's smiles were. She was a nice woman, and she wanted her to be happy. She couldn't imagine how those two, Zoran and Dahlia, suffered for all these years. Dahlia had lost sixteen years of her life while Zoran waited for just as long. Yes, the two of them shared five years of being together, but according to Dahlia, they had no label for their relationship during those same five years.
"Look at you walking like you're over the moon, Dani," Zaila scoffed as she approached her. "Your wedding is in three days, right? You should be preparing to travel by now since you don't want to travel with Chancellor Abel in his mist form."