[Wedding Eve.]
[Grand Hotel.]
"What is it, Erika? Tomorrow is your wedding, so why's your face down?"
Jennifer, who sat in front of Erika in the VIP room asked, upon noticing Erika's low mood.
The other eight ladies in the room all turned towards her.
"What?! Erika, don't tell me you don't want to get married!" Jasmine said in shock.
"What?"
Erika looked up at her, and quickly shook her head.
"No-No-No-No... That's not it."
"Then tell us, what are you thinking about?" Violet asked with a smile.
"I'm just thinking about my past life, I never dreamed of getting here, or knowing any of you... I'm just amazed, that's all."
The girls looked at one another and smiled.
"We understand. I'm still surprised I'll be a bridesmaid... Normally, I would be in my castle, drinking tea, and taking boring classes on ways to be elegant, and noble princess... Gosh, you don't know how happy I am for being here, instead in those classes."
They all blinked a couple of times, staring at Camila.
