Amelia had done her best to arrange this and make it as beautiful as possible. And from the look on Isabella's face, glowing and radiant, asher father escorted her to her love, she had succeeded. It was small, only family and close friends, but it was lovely, in the chapel where she and Rogal had married years ago. She figured it would mean a lot to her daughter.
Isabella looked beautiful in her white dress, and was grinning ear to ear the entire time. This was the wedding she had truly wanted. Amelia looked lovely as well, in a royal Hannibalan blue, sitting at the front of the room with Melody and Pent. They both looked extremely happy for their younger sister. It may have been her second wedding, but it was the perfect one.