IMARA
I could feel it. There was something going on. My heart was racing, and my body felt different, even though it wasn't midnight as yet. And it was all in a good way. I wasn't too sure whether it was because I was turning eighteen, or because of the events that I was expecting to follow it. Our relationship was about to change, for the better. We were going to grow even closer, and know each other in ways that we did not know before. I could almost already feel every inch of my body tingling, as if it knew what was going to come that night. Probably me.
There was a huge celebration at the castle. There were servants running around every floor, preparing for an even bigger event than our wedding. Apparently, coming of age was more major than becoming Queen, or someone's wife.
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