The Morning of the Wedding

The palace was alive with a sense of urgency and joy that permeated every corner, from the grand halls to the servants' quarters.

Servants hurried through the grand halls, carrying linens, floral arrangements, and trays of food, while musicians practiced melodies that would later fill the grand ballroom.

The atmosphere was electric, filled with anticipation and a touch of nervousness.

Today was a day of celebration, the royal wedding of Prince Kaelix and Prince Eirik, and the entire kingdom of Zephyros buzzed with excitement.

In his dressing chambers, Eirik sat before a tall mirror, his usually serene expression replaced by a mix of anticipation and nervousness. His long white hair cascaded around him like a waterfall, carefully braided with silver threads, while his purple eyes seemed to sparkle with a blend of joy and anxiety.