Chapter 81

Freya's POV

My mind was reeling as I stood in the dressing room staring at myself in a floor length mirror after putting my dress on.

The floor length gown was old, it had an intricate design of lace that lay over a smooth satin. The lace fit down my arms perfectly, showing my skin beneath as it reached my hands, a single loop wrapped around my middle fingers holding them down in place. The back dropped down exposing my skin.

It was my mother's, mother's dress, so my grandmother's. My grandmother wore it when she married my grandfather then my mother wore it when she married my father.

Now here I am, looking at my reflection, seeing what I hope my own mother saw as she looked at her own reflection the day she was marrying my father.

I had to have a few alterations done to the dress because my bust size was bigger than my mother or grandmother. I was nervous about compromising it but my father assured me that it would be perfectly fine setting my racing mind at ease.

Pulling my bott