PENELOPE'S POV

The black gown cascaded down my body, creating a large circle on the floor. The extra materials spread across the ends of the room, a little too extra for Daemon's hall. I doubt all of it would fit in when I walk into the hall tonight.

Celeste did a perfect job with my face. She was too excited in the morning after I walked down the stairs with good news from Daemon. Not only had he permitted the event to hold, but he'll be gracing everyone with his presence.

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