#Chapter 143: White Wedding

Lyra POV

I stood in the dimly lit hallway, waiting for my moment to walk down the aisle. My nerves were strung so tightly that I felt as though they might snap.

I had just watched Isolde depart, arm in arm with Marek who was Kaelen’s best man. She looked absolutely stunning in her baby-blue dress, her hair and makeup done to perfection.

Now, it was my turn.

My father stood beside me, his hand rest