Love in War - Chapter 16: The Wedding (Part 1)

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The coming days passed slowly. Mulan attempted to register concern about Shang's mother with her parents, but it was met with a well-meaning dismissal.


It's perfectly normal to feel that way. Leaving the only home you've ever known for another, there's bound to be that thought of unwelcomeness.


Many young brides often struggle with being accepted by their in-laws; you're not alone. Just give it some time, she'll warm up.


Despite all that, there was much to do to keep Mulan occupied and avoid stressing about the matter. It was not long before dowries and betrothal gifts were exchanged and the ceremonies could officially begin.



On the eve of the big day, various preparations were underway, and family members filled the various guest rooms of the Fa house. Most of them were distant aunts, uncles, and cousins invited on a sort of obligation, but there were a few faces here and there that Mulan could match names to. Her father, however, greeted every family with equal delight, despite how close or distant they were, and by some miracle seemed to have each person on a sort of internal catalog, knowing who each and every one of them were along with the names of their spouses and children. It impressed her, to say the least.


Little time was allocated for Mulan and Shang to be together... at least for now. But they did have the rest of their lives for that, she supposed. Mulan spent a majority of her day with her female relatives and various female family friends. These kinds of events made her wish she'd spent more time amassing friends in her youth; most of these girls were strangers to her. Nevertheless, they offered nothing but positivity and support. A small banquet was thrown as the girls threw around jokes and stories while elders offered advice on events to come.


When night was finally upon them, the ladies were dismissed. Mulan's mother and grandmother then led the girl to a bath they had prepared. Her hair was washed and combed through before she was released to bed. This was likely the last night she would spend there.



The morning started peacefully. Mulan awoke early in the morning and was greeted by the serenity of cool air and silence. One that she knew would soon cease as the atmosphere would fill with the heat and sound of their plethora of guests. She looked around for her dragon guardian, hoping she would get to exchange a last goodbye, but he had been absent for a few days; likely to make his peace with the ancestors. It was unfortunate; in a way he was the truest friend she had ever had, and soon he would be out of her life forever...


As she rose, she spotted her mother standing tenderly in the doorway, waiting to guide her. Upon walking towards her, Mulan identified the emotion in her eyes. It was loving, it was joyous, it was proud, and yet at the same time, it was so sad.


"Are you ready?" Fa Li asked her in a whisper.


Mulan met her inquiry with a somber smile, "I think so."


Her mother hugged her and dismissed her to wash for the morning before leading the two of them back to her room where her grandmother was now waiting for her. They also shared an embrace before beginning to help her into her dress.

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