The quiet sounds of rustling sheets and the tinkling of glass blurred your worries. For now. The wedding, nerve-wracking as it was, wasn't the worst thing you had experienced. It was nothing compared to...No. You shook away the thought, just in time to see Alistair heading towards you through the bustling of servants clearing up the tables. He reached you, of course, a neutral expression etched onto his face. "Head upstairs and change. There's no use daydreaming and lingering with servants."
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