Chapter 277

• The seamstress smiled widely. “This is it. I can see it on your face.” She hurried and put a pair of white crystal heels on Anna as well as a veil that reached the floor. The finishing look made Anna feel like a princess. It made her feel—beautiful.
• “This is it.” Anna breathed. She spun around and the fabric flowed around her like a dream.
• None of this was real. It still felt like a dream. How could she—Anna—be marrying a king? In a beautiful gown and with their gorgeous baby beside them? It was a fairytale—even with all of the hard times and fights she knew it was a fairytale she was living.