"And I was also thinking we could have blush pink and purple carnations and Peonies with a silver bow," The female wedding planner explained while going through her book of plans for my wedding. I sighed while glaring at the top of her head while she was looking down. My wedding was in three months and this wedding planner had been here since I had first decided on the date. Raizel and I had decided to have it on November 19, the day we first started our relationship. We both had also agreed on Red, Black, and Gold as our wedding colors but this lady was persistent on having more feminine and proper colors.

"I have also picked out three wedding dresses for you to pick from," She laid out three pictures of wedding dresses on my desk in my office. I sighed while pulling my black thick-framed glasses on from atop my head. I looked at the three dress pictures and was really annoyed with what I saw.

The first picture was of a white lace gown with a straight neckline and long sleeves. The skirt was a little poofed out but not by much while there was a few feet of a train behind it. There was a rhinestone belt that went down the back after it was tied off

The second one was a tight fitting mermaid gown that had a ribbon corset. It had a sweetheart neckline with rhinestone galore all over from top to bottom. There were white flowers with diamond bordering the top of the mermaid part.

The last dress as a huge white ball gown that had at least a thirty feet train. The style of the dress screamed royalty and sophistication with the big but perfectly cut skirt and the tight bodice. It was a persistence white dress with Ivory flowers bending from the bottom of the train and fading out.

They were lovely and amazing dresses but they weren't for me. I never liked the look of traditional wedding dresses the first time Raizel and I planned the wedding and I still don't. I hated those wedding dresses...

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"That looks amazing, My Lady," Frankenstein smiled after the maid pulled back the changing screen. Raizel stood next to him and examined the dress that I was in. His eyes glazed over my white and black wedding dress. It was completely white with black trim on the lace and flowers holding up some of the sheer fabric of the bottom. It was a tight corset with bell shoulders and long elven sleeved but a ball gown skirt.

"You look beautiful, my love," Raizel smiled fondly while sitting down into a chair. He crossed his legs elegantly while leaning his head on his propped up hand. I huffed, blowing a piece of my hair out of my eyes only for it to fall back. I growled before looking towards the gruff looking male who started chuckling at me.

"You look like your mother," My father smiled while his eyes glossed over. He had come to Lukedonia to see the wedding dress and meet the man I was to marry. Luckily he had an open mind to the fact I was marrying a noble, The Noblesse to be exact. My father and Raizel got along very well, which made me extremely happy.

"Still don't like the dress," I snapped while hitting the very poofy dress making the maid, that dad had brought, glare at me in annoyance. I glared back before running a hand through my wavy brown hair. I sighed before looking at the long hair blonde that was extremely amused by the whole situation.

"I agree with Raizel and Frankenstein you look Exquisite, Jayden," The Lord of the Nobles grinned at me. I scowled at him before facepalming with a sigh. I groaned before turning around to look at myself in the mirror behind me.

"Mistress, in my opinion, you look quite like a bride and the Snakes Daughter," The maid grinned with a bow. I glared at the top of her head before turning back to the mirror. I looked myself up and down in the dress, examining how it looked on me and how it made me feel.

"I just can't see myself walking down the aisle in this dress," I sighed while turning back around to look at the others. I frowned before flopping to the ground with my legs crossed, the skirt poofing up around me. I looked like I was in a bowl of satin, silk, lace and sheer fabric.

"We can always try another dress, My love," Raizel chuckled while standing up and walking over to me. I looked up at him with stressed eyes, we had the wedding in only a month and we could find the right dress. "Come one," Raizel held out his hand while smiling fondly down at me. I sighed before taking his hand letting him help me up.

"Can you give us some time," I smiled at the maid and three makes in the room. They all nodded before leaving the room. I sighed while leaning my head on his chest while he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me to his chest. I laid my hands on either side of my head, palms laying flat against my chest. "What are we going to do about the dress. The wedding is in a month and it's too late to push it back. Maybe I should just settle with this one. I mean, it may not be the one I would like to wear but-"

"Shhh," Raizel cut off my nervous rambling by placing one of his fingers to my painted lips. He smiled down at me before taking his finger off my lips and combing that piece of stray hair behind my ear. He sighed while kissing my forehead before the rare intelligent, charming, and emotional grin slid onto his face. "I think I have an idea to fix the wedding dress problem."

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I sighed while leaning back into my chair and sliding my glasses up to sit atop my head once more. My eyes closed tightly in frustration of the memory because it led to the thought of my previous wedding dress. Frankenstein, Muzaka, and Raizel had created just for me, I wish I still had it. Maybe then this stupid planner would stop giving me these stupid wedding dress.

"So which one would you like me to get you," the planner smiled while crossing her skinny legs over each other and leaning back in her chair. I rolled eyes while leaning my face into the sides of my hands as they formed what resembled a triangle. "Well?" She pressed again making me look up and glare at her.

"I do not wish you to get any of these dresses for me, for they are not what I want," I spoke in the tongue of the propper, trying to state my authority. I glared at her as she rolled her eyes at me. She reached over and took the two pictures that were of the mermaid and the lace dress. She placed them back into her binder before closing the book and leaning back into her chair.

"I shall get you the 20,000 dollar Russian style Ball gown," She sighed while writing something down on the on her notepad. I raised an eyebrow at her as my eyes burned with annoyance and anger. Once again she had made a decision that had gone against what I had originally stated. First, it was the color themes, then it was the music, now it was the dress. She was really getting on my nerves.

I was about to object to this and make her redo all of what she as changed in MY wedding when there was a knock at the door. I sighed while slouching into my chair, propping my feet up on my desk. I intentionally made them lye on the picture of the dress. She glared at my action which in turn made me smirk at her wickedly.

"You may enter," I grinned at the infuriated woman who tried to kill me with her looks. I licked my dry lips while turning to the door as the lock clicked open. The hinges slightly creaked as the wood slab was pushed open to reveal Harris. I smiled fondly at my butler and best friend while the strawberry blonde glared at him.

"Frankenstein called saying Raizel is asking for you," Harris smiled as I thrust my arms in the air, happy I had an excuse to finally get rid of this ignorant female. He bowed his head and left as I took my legs off my desk. I stood up from my chair while narrowing my eyes at the blonde who smirked up at me.

"I have not met your fiance yet," She smirked up at me like she was planning something. I raised an eyebrow as she too rose from her seat in front of my desk. She placed her binder inside her bag before placing her hand on her hip. "I demand that I meet him now."

"You will not demand anything, Teressa," I snapped before walking briskly to the door. I opened it as I turned my head to look at her over my shoulder, a wicked grin on my lips once again. "And my security guards will be frisking you for stolen items when you leave," I winked before walking out of my office, slamming my door behind me.

I walked down the hall which had artifacts and relics in cases by the wall and some hung. I took my hair out of its messy loose bun by pulling out the wooden black stick that held the twist in place. I shook my hair into place as I turned a corner out of the hallway and into the entryway before climbing up the stairs. I glided through the hallway that my room was on till I reached my destination.

I instantly walked to my closet to change my white bell shoulder dress that hugged my silhouette. I unzipped the back while kicking off my matching heels before grabbing on my already prepared outfits that hung in one of the slots in my walk-in-closet. I let my dress drop to the floor, leaving me in a black lace strapless bra and black bikini cut underwear with sheer sides.

I shuffled the leather pants up my legs and over my hips before zipping them up. I threw on the black deep v-cut tank top before stuffing my feet into my black suede heeled knee high boot. I grabbed my black leather and silver spiked jacket and black fingerless riding gloves with a silver zipper before making my way out of my closet. I entered my private bathroom, setting the jacket and gloves in the sink. I pulled out my makeup and wipes before cleaning my face free of makeup. I redid it as swiftly as I could before grabbing my stuff and walking out of my room.

I swiftly made my way down the hall and to the grand staircase. I slipped on my jacket as Harris quickly came from behind me, holding a black motorcycle helmet in his hand. I slide my hands into my gloves one by one after flipping my hair out from under my jacket.

"I have prepared your Suzuki for your visit," Harris smiled at me with happiness shining in his eyes while handing over the black helmet. It depicted a white and grey skull holding a red rose in its mouth while light fading spider webs came from it. I smiled at him, tucking the helmet under my arm as we stepped off the stairs and started heading towards the glass double doors.

"Thank you, Harris" I smiled back while pushing open the doors into the roundabout driveway. I sighed as a cool breeze blew past us as Harris escorted me to my bike. Once I was close enough a swung my leg over, mounting the leather seat of my bike while sitting my helmet over to hold in my hands. "Clear my schedule for the day, I plan on having a small vacation from work," Harris nodded as I slid the helmet over my head before catching the keys Harris threw to me. I started up my bike as Harris took a step away still smiling at me. I nodded my head at him before placing my kickstand up and taking off.