Historia slowly stepped into the hall. Sunlight streamed through the high windows open to the sky, draping her in a warm halo. She wore a white wedding gown, its skirt soft and flowing, as though woven from clouds and morning dew.
The exquisite pleats and lace looked even more magnificent in the interplay of light and shadow. The gown hugged her graceful figure, accentuating her elegance and nobility.
Her hair had been arranged in an elaborate style adorned with pearls and sparkling ornaments, like a crown framing her gentle face and clear eyes. Her makeup was exquisite and elegant, highlighting her natural beauty without sacrificing dignity or refinement.
The youthful innocence had long since faded from her face. Perhaps because of her Royal Family bloodline, age had done nothing to diminish the delicacy of her features. On the contrary, she was more alluring and womanly than ever.
With Historia's arrival, the entire room fell silent for a moment. Every gaze was drawn to her. She seemed not to walk upon the floor, but to drift lightly through the sacred, pure paradise in everyone's hearts. Her every movement, her every smile, tugged at the heartstrings of everyone present.
"Oh my God! A deity! A goddess!" Sasha was overwhelmed beyond words.
"To have met Historia in this lifetime, and to be able to see her face so often... that's the greatest blessing of my life." Reiner shed tears at her breathtaking beauty.
"It's been a long time, my husband." She smiled softly, the corners of her lips lifting with a calm, confident radiance that seemed capable of lighting up the entire room.
"His... to... ria..." Chen Si stared blankly at the woman before him, whose bearing was utterly different from what it had once been.
She was still as beautiful as he