On the bride's side, there was also plenty of preparation going on, even more so, in fact, because the bride had to be absolutely beautiful for the pride of both families.
Liaroa had two dresses, one for the wedding and the other for the reception.
This dress was completed more than a week ago. After all, the wedding was just delayed. However, when she tried it two days ago, they encountered a bit of a snag.
She could still remember that infuriating scene.
"What's taking so long?" She had asked, glaring at her maids who were trying to close the dress.
The maid paled and panicked a little, adding a bit more force.
"I… I'm afraid to break it."
"Why?" Liaroa asked, eyes sharp.
"It… it doesn't fit—"
Slap!
While waiting for the delayed wedding to proceed, she had apparently gained a bit of weight. It was made of special fabric and could no longer be extended, at least not in time for the wedding.
