Sarah drew her a warm bath scented with luxurious oils and washed her hair, combing every knot out until she could run a comb through it smoothly and it gleamed in the light.
She curled it into loose ringlets before helping Laurel into the new gown Adolph had sent her.
It had been made by the same dressmaker as the one before, but it was even more extravagant gown than the one before.
Sarah placed her jewelry on carefully and slipped her shoes on her feet as Laurel considered everything. The fantasy had been nice, but the star of any wedding would always be the bride, no matter how beautiful any of the attendees were.
Sarah's gasp of awe made her nervous.
"... Miss Laurel, you're so beautiful!" She squealed.
"Look!"
"You should get dressed," Laurel said and looked at Sarah with a smile.
"Oh, wel..."
"You should take the chance to enjoy the festival outside the castle."
