Wedding

Two weeks later.

“How do I look?” Lyris asked Syra, blinking her eyes nervously. She was standing in her room in her bridal dress.

“Goddess!” Syra rasped. “I haven’t seen a more beautiful bride.” She smoothened the waves in the skirt of her white gown and handed her the white bouquet of roses.

Mila came over to her and kissed her temple. She slid her veil over her face and said, “You look like a L