Giselle's mind was all over the place on the morning of June the fourth; just one 年 and six months to the 日 since she had met Robert; the 愛 of her life.
"Giselle! あなた look pretty!"
Giselle was pulled from her thoughts as she looked at Morgan. She smiled and then looked at her appearance in the mirror. The ガウン she was dressed in was strapless, and as it went down to the waist, the スカート flowed out a bit. Made out of white satin, her wedding dress was one of the most beautiful creations she had ever laid eyes on.
Morgan had designed the gown. At クリスマス her father had 与えられた her a sketch...