Chapter 88

Her wedding day is the most important day of most women's life. 

That special occasion had finally arrived for Elvira and Wivior. It was a bonding ceremony where their love would conquer all problems. It was an event where their already united hearts would receive the blessing of a holy deity: the wizard's God. 

Elvira studied her beauteous reflection in the mirror. Her ruby-rouged lips spread into a joyous smile. It was flawless. The vision she had in mind was a reality all because of her future husband. 

She was wearing an off-the-shoulder white dress. Its corset bodice was covered in laces with long see-through sleeves. Sequins, beads, laces, and pearls adorned her royal flowy skirt.