Doris, the princess with flowing brown hair that shimmered in the morning light, sat at her vanity, brushing her locks. Her room, adorned with tapestries depicting tales of old, was filled with the scent of lavender. As she tended to her hair, a knock at the door interrupted her thoughts. A servant entered, carrying a gilded envelope.
"What is it?" Doris inquired, curiosity lacing her voice.
The servant bowed respectfully. "An invitation, Your Highness, to the grand celebration tonight," he replied.
Doris's eyes sparkled with excitement as she took the envelope. "Thank you," she said warmly.
In her chambers, Doris stood before a large mirror, her gown of royal blue silk draping elegantly around her. She twisted her long hair into an intricate braid, weaving in delicate ribbons of silver. Her reflection showed a young woman filled with anticipation.
"Tonight will be unforgettable," she murmured to herself, a smile playing on her lips.
Doris entered the room, her presence commanding attention. Eyes turned to admire her beauty, whispers of admiration filling the air. Among the crowd, a young man stood, his gaze fixed on her. Pele, the charming prince from a neighboring kingdom, watched her with interest.
"Princess Doris," he greeted her with a charming smile as he approached.
"Prince Pele," Doris replied, her heart fluttering as their eyes met.
Doris and Pele spoke in hushed tones, their conversation weaving a tapestry of shared dreams and hopes. The world around them faded, leaving only the connection they felt.
"I feel as if I've known you forever," Pele confessed, his eyes reflecting sincerity.
Doris nodded, her heart full. "It's as if fate brought us together," she agreed.
Doris returned to the castle, her mind swirling with thoughts of Pele. Her father, the king, observed her from his study window, a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Being young doesn't mean you can't love," he mused to himself, understanding the path his daughter was embarking on.
On a bright spring morning, the castle was abuzz with excitement. The day of the wedding had arrived. The chapel, adorned with wildflowers and garlands, overflowed with guests.
Doris, radiant in her wedding gown, walked down the aisle towards Pele, her heart full of joy. As they exchanged vows, their love united not only them but their kingdoms, promising a future filled with hope and harmony.
