If Lucia thought that the crowd when they had gone to inspect the chapel was big, she was wrong. The crowd she was seeing today was much bigger. It was a wedding and so she guessed no one would care much about her. She would focus on her duties and not her insecurities.
Lucia turned her head and looked at Princess Danielle and Adela and wondered why they looked so calm; She wasn't. Despite how calm her reflection looked in the glass as she looked outside again, her heart felt like it wanted to break through her chest and make a run for it. She wondered how Caroline was doing. Was the crowd as intimidating to her as it was to Lucia?
Caroline was in the vehicle behind the one her bridesmaids were in. She was looking out the window wondering if she should wave or not. This many people were out here for her. They were here to see one of their princes marry her. It made the day feel less like a dream. It grounded her. This was happening. She was getting married today.
