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I wake up to the sound of my maids getting ready for my big day, the closer I get to it the scarier it seems

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I wake up to the sound of my maids getting ready for my big day, the closer I get to it the scarier it seems. Not only the wedding part but also the whole bedding part that I know my father will insist no matter how much my mother protests. My maid help me get out of bed and sit me down in a chair by my desk. They start to do my hair and make up, it feels to early to start going really but I guess I need all the time I can get. Not soon after I got up my mother walks into my chambers.

"My dove, Jaime and I got you something to wear on your big day" she says walking over to where I'm sitting

"Really? You didn't have to" I say

"Of course I did, I want you to always remember where you come from. Your father got you something too and he made me give it to you because he apparently didn't have time" she says annoyed

"Show me" I say (look at the picture above)

"The rings are from Jaime and I and the bracelet is from your father" she says handing them to me

"They're beautiful, I love them" I say giving her a big hug

"I knew you would, now I should leave you to get ready" she says standing up "don't want you to be late on your wedding day"

"A Lannister is never late" I say jokingly

"That's right, my dove. Always remember that" she says before walking out of the chambers and leaving me to get ready. After the maids finish my hair and make up, they get my dress ready for me.

"Are you ready, your grace?" One of the maids asks me

"As ready as I can be" I say before they help me with putting on the dress and the jewelry my mother just gave me

"What do you think?" Another one of the maids asks as I look in the mirror

"I look good, thank you so much for helping me. Here take this" I say handing all of them a little bag with money in it

"We can't except this" the oldest one says

"Of course you can, think of it as a way of thinking you for all the things you have helped me with the past days I have been here" I say

"Thank you, your grace" they all say, we all turn to look at the door when we hear a knock. I assume it's my father, ready to give me away

"Now, I have a wedding to attend" I say walking towards the door and seeing my father standing there

"You look gorgeous, are you ready" he asks

"Yeah, let's do this" I say taking his arm in mine and walking towards the godwoods.

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