Rui made it through two days in her chamber, finding it bearable with Kee Kee by her side.
The little demon beast had demonstrated remarkable skill at stealing food from the kitchens.
She awoke on the third morning to the thunderous sound of ceremonial drums ringing throughout the mansion.
The rhythmic pounding seemed to vibrate through the wooden floors and into her bones.
Kee Kee's ears flattened against his head.
"Today's the day," he grumbled from his spot beside her pillow.
Rui had hardly sat up when her door swung open unexpectedly.
Kee Kee disappeared beneath the bed in a swirl of black fur.
A group of female servants entered, carrying heavily embroidered crimson gowns, gold hairpins, and a red veil.
Behind them walked Lady Lin, her face a mask of icy satisfaction.
"I see the bride is awake," Lady Lin announced, her voice cutting through the room.
Rui met her gaze without flinching.
"The Duke's procession arrives at noon. You will be ready."
