Alexa pulled back the covers and walked to her shower, she wanted to smell nicer today, she cleaned quickly, changing into white robes, she was going to dress in these until it was time to dress for the wedding

Tyler stayed waiting outside the door. He wished there was a way to... stop this.

Alexa sat by the fire and waited for the hand maids to come, finally there was a knock on the door, the hand maids were here, they came in and instantly went to fitting the edging dress

Tyler watched the maids walk in, trying to blend into the background so they didn't notice him. A slight frown was plastered on his face as he looked around, his black brows dropped low in an almost glare

Alexa sucked in a breath as they wrapped a ribbon around her middle, "this should fit" one of the hand maids said, the other nodded, and began to cut at a white lace fabric

Tyler stalked over to the window. He hoped he had more self control than what he thought he had. Tyler leaned on the wall with a shoulder, his muscles tense. Unhappy. Not good. Very bad. Terrible. He almost just wanted to growl.

Once done with the dress the hand maids packed up and left, Alexa looked at the folds of her dress, then up at Tyler, "what do you think?"

When Tyler heard Alexa's voice he turned around, his eyebrows rising just slightly... which was pretty much enough to say I thought looked amazing. "You look great." He said gruffly, glancing at the door. Tyler did mean it... he was just tense. "You really do... sorry I'm a little uptight." He said a second later, his voice a little quieter and smoother.

Alexa looked at him, "thanks" she said smiling, her white teeth matching the white wedding dress she was wearing

Tyler felt a little tiny bit better when she smiled... he attempted to relax and turned to look out the window again. "You are very welcome.." He answered with a slight smile, knowing it was more to his favor than hers. Tyler was comforted knowing Alexa wasn't freaking out as much as him... on the outside.