She entered the hall,
her dress flashing
like bright chandeliers,
Making her way down the path of red,
A soft, steady path
A path of great importance,
Relatives gaped,
The princess,
dappled in red,
made a pathway of her own
Her suitor smiled shyly,
his hand extended
Then her fingers clasped his,
At that moment,
Her new life began
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