Alvara stood before them, and for a moment Edward forgot what he had been about to say. He was not the only one.
Several guests nearby had turned when she approached with Bryelle, and their attention remained on her long after courtesy would have required them to look away. Even those who had been watching Edward and his companions found themselves drawn to the woman now standing beside the wheelchair.
Her gown followed the traditional elven style, combining a very soft green and white in a harmony that suited her so perfectly it was difficult to imagine her choosing anything else. The fabric shimmered softly whenever she moved. Silver embroidery followed the fitted bodice in delicate vines and blossoms, with small pearls and opal crystals worked into the design.
