Chapter 128. Not Outshining Her

Aurora’s POV

Two agonizing hours of holding still in front of the mirror later, I’m finally ready. The shimmering white gown I’ve chosen falls neatly to my knees, its boat neckline simple yet elegant, a quiet statement against the extravagance Maya tried to impose on me with her dress.

I smile faintly at my reflection, running my fingers over my mother’s pendant resting at the base of my throat. It’s the only piece of jewelry I wear, and it feels like a shield, grounding me. This is Caroline’s day, after all. I don’t want to stand out, certainly not to draw attention to myself, not even on my special day.

The artist, finally satisfied, gives me a curt nod and begins packing up her kit. I glance at the mirror once more, catching the delicate curls framing my face and the delicate floral headband Maya had insisted I wear.

“It suits you,” she had said with a grin, and I suppose she was right. The artist leaves with a brief farewell, and I take a deep brea