Chapter 6: Wedding Night {1}
After a few minutes of changing and reapplying with light makeup, I sat in front of a mirror as Olivia combed my hair. I was dressed in a light yellow gown that was silky and light like nightwear.
"You have beautiful silver hair my lady" Olivia said, mesmerized by the sight of my hair. I smiled faintly at her comment.
"Thank you, Olivia, only my papa said those words and now you do too," I said almost teary again, I missed him so much that my heart ached every time I thought of him.
"I wish I was just like you" she began.
My eyes land on her through the mirror.
"I wouldn’t say that, being me is a curse," I said certain.
The poor girl didn’t know what it meant to be a silver-haired, maybe she did but yet she wished for it.
"It’s better to be married to a wealthy family than having to live in scarps all your life, at least fate is pleasant to the silver-haired" she shrugged.
I blinked.
"It may look pleasant but it isn’t, it’s not fair when you have all your life planned for you like you don’t have a choice of your own" I protested.
She chuckled slightly.