At Yana's wedding.
Yana didn't have a family, and she didn't have many friends in Jarold City either. Thus, the wedding was held at Ethan's home. It was located in the suburbs of Jarold City. It was an underdeveloped village.
She already asked me to meet her at the hotel the night before. She had to wake up early the next morning to get her makeup done and get dressed up. There seemed to be so much to prepare.
Hendrix was worried about me going alone and followed me to the hotel. We had prepared our outfits for the wedding in advance, as I had agreed to be Yana's bridesmaid.
In the hotel room.
Yana already had her makeup on by the time I arrived. As this was a traditional wedding, not only was her wedding gown elaborate, but her makeup was, too. Upon my arrival, she asked the makeup artist to help me with my makeup, while complaining to me about how complicated her wedding gown was.
After a long wait, we were finally ready. Hendrix was having his video conference call in the hotel room next to ours. Upon seeing how well dressed I was, Hendrix looked surprised and exclaimed, "You look beautiful!"
Yana smirked and spoke from beneath her wedding veil, "Of course she looks beautiful. Arianna already has distinguished features, and traditional dresses like this suit her. Look at how elegant she is right now. She looks like the daughter of an ancient, noble family. One glance is all it would take for men to go crazy for her."
My cheeks were burning at Yana's praise. I looked at Hendrix and said, "The dress is pretty heavy, I'm not sure if I'll be able to walk properly in this."
After all, a traditional dress was much thicker than a modern one. Although being covered in thick fabric would keep me warm, it would exhaust me easily to walk around in it.
Hendrix smiled and took my hand in his, as he said, "It's okay. I'll follow you around. If you can no longer walk, I'll carry you in my arms."
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