Eventually, she had decided to wear a navy dress with gold patterns on the bodice and the underskirt. It was great for when the slight breeze caught it. Sure, she would have preferred to wear the old-faithful red, form fitting dress. But maybe this was a bit of a change. It was couture and expensive, so Gavin had at least better appreciate it!
The wedding itself had been boring. Same old vows, same old speeches, blah blah blah! Thankfully, that was all over, and Viola already had a glass of champagne in her fingers, looking around the large ballroom of York Manor. She would have preferred Iver Hall but no, this was all the more relevant for making it clear of York-Iver partnerships. That, and it wasn't done for a huge statement, in reality. It was her wedding that would be the statement.
As far as she knew, Gavin was off speaking to the bride and groom, and Astrid was keeping her hawk eyes on Nathan. He would be no fun to talk to with her around, especially with those pregnancy hormones going insane. In the corner of her eye, she spotted Caleb. Finally, someone fun! Sure, he was on duty, and they hadn't spoken to since she made it evident she no longer wanted to see him, but now was a good time since she was so much higher in authority now.
She stepped up to him, lifting her chin. "Are you going to compliment me or not? Don't pretend like your security work is more interesting, but it isn't. Go on. Say you like my dress or something."