It was 1924… In the city of Berlin, within the Royal Court Chapel the biggest event of the decade was taking place.
Three years passed since Elsa married her husband Tsarevich Alexei Nikolaevich. But as the years passed, and time with it, so too did Eva find herself on her wedding day.
Despite being the oldest of Bruno and Heidi's offspring, she was ironically enough the one to marry last. At least among the three eldest siblings.
Today, she was standing in front of the mirror, her makeup and hair being perfectly crafted and applied by the Reich's greatest artists.
Heidi and Elsa stood by her side. Rach radiant as the morning dawn, but their dresses subdued, and their styles modest as to not outshine the bride on her big day.
For years Eva had been waiting for this day, and now that it arrived she could not stop her heart from beating too quickly.
