Charlotte's POV:
I stand on a stool while my maids finish hemming my dress. It's a blush pink and comes down to the floor, with long sheer sleeves. Maria slips my shoes on my feet, nude heels. I step off the stool and Sadie swipes some pink gloss on my lips. Kate spritzes my hair and fixes the pins holding my curls in place.
I look in the mirror and blink a few times. Grey eyes, blonde hair, pink lips, flushed cheeks. What Lucas sees in me, I don't know.
"Lady Charlotte, it's time." A guard says.
"Thank you," I say.
"Good luck miss," Sadie smiles.
I smile, "Thanks."
I follow the officer down the stairs to the throne room. The other girls are standing around the room in little groups. They all look nervous, except for Cand
