Chapter 80 Sofie's Attempt

• The wedding morning arrived wrapped in a terrible silence. The Levi estate's great halls were especially silent, the normal buzz of maids and guards replaced with an almost stifling hush. Outside, the marble flooring was covered in fractured patterns of colour as sunshine poured through the stained-glass windows, a pure hue of blue.
• Dysis stood at the vanity mirror, fingers tracing the delicate embroidery of her robe as her breath was steady but shallow. The dress was amazing—an off-the-shoulder masterwork of ivory silk nipped at the waist with complex lacework running down the wide skirt. Under the light, little pearls shimmered, each one expertly sewed as though the fabric itself weighted the moment.
• Standing behind her, Vee tightened the last lace at the rear and then turned away to view her. "You look...," She stopped and gently shook her head while grinning. “Like someone ready to transform the planet.”