Chapter 35 Epilogue

*3 years later*
I glanced one more time in the mirror, looking over my figure. I was wearing a long blood red dress with black lace. It was something you'd wear in the nineteen hundreds, but a dress like this was tradition when becoming queen. Earlier they even had to lower the skirt down over my head and over the corset turning it into a dress.
My brown hair was in a bun that had perfect curls falling out of it. My lips were a bright red along with my nails. I looked like a...