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Chapter 72: Radiance and Revelation

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-04 21:27:01

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the castle gardens. Every corner of the grounds had been transformed into a breathtaking scene of celebration. Lanterns floated in the air, casting soft, flickering light over the flowers blooming in vibrant hues. Tables adorned with fine linens and golden candelabras framed the walkways, and musicians played a lively tune that danced on the cool evening breeze.

Lyra stood before her mirror, her heart pounding with anticipation and a touch of nervousness. The gown she wore shimmered in shades of silver and midnight blue, its intricate embroidery glinting like the stars themselves. The fabric cascaded down her frame, elegant yet powerful, perfectly suited for her first festival as a princess. Her hair was swept into an intricate braid, adorned with small, glowing crystals that reflected the light around her. The final touch was a delicate tiara resting atop her head - a symbol of her newfound place in the kingdom.

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