The Queen and Her King

The Next Chapter Of Our Lives

Third Person

The crowd stood by the future entrance to the Isle of the Lost, all whispering and talking as they waited for the grand ceremony to start. However, most of them believed this was to celebrate the recent royal engagements. They all waited in high anticipation for the royals to step out and begin the day of making peace and new beginnings, but not even they knew that this what today was about.

Meanwhile, the royals themselves were getting ready. All of them were excited, but there was one royal who was especially excited for this day. That royal was in awe of the day finally being here, she stood in front of her vanity mirror and just stared into her own reflection as her future husband came out of the bathroom, all while he straightened out the cuffs to his button-up shirt. Harry peered up at his fiancée and felt his breath escape him, for even to this day he believes that she must've been sculpted by the goddess of love and beauty herself,

"My my my, I swear... yer beauty has robbed me of my words love, what are ya gonna steal from me next? My last name?"

Harry said as she snapped out of her trance of looking into her own eyes through the mirror's reflection. She immediately lit up in a smile and straightened out her dress skirt some, a heavy rosy blush already adorning her cheeks. She wore a long royal blue gown that had a sash wrapped around her waist, a deep sweetheart neckline and a long leg slit only emphasized her natural beauty. She had done her hair up into a braid of sorts and spun it into a rose on the back of her head, giving her crown ample room to sit for today was a crown worthy day. She only wore the lightest of makeup simply to accentuate her features. She wore silver stilettos with diamonds all over them, besides that the only jewelries she wore besides her everyday diamond earrings were her precious Celtic knot necklace that she treasured so much and the silver ring that had earned a permanent place on her ring finger.

Brielle looked down at herself some as a dusting of cherry red blush danced all over her cheeks and face, all because of her fiancé's comment and how dapper she realized he was at the moment. Harry was wearing... royal blue? She took a double-take, he was wearing black dress pants and shoes as he does for special occasions, a white undershirt with three buttons undone and a black sleek leather belt, silver cuff links, and a royal blue velvet jacket, matching her perfectly. His eyeliner was neat and tidy, but not too much. He straightened out the small golden bracelet that hadn't left his wrist since Brielle put it there,

"Har... I don't think I've ever seen you wear royal blue"

Brielle said with a light giggle as she and he walked over to each other in unison, meeting halfway and somehow got their arms around each other before anything else,

"Well I thought it would be a nice change of pace, I wear red all the time so might as well. Not ta mention, now we're matching~"

Harry sang as smoothly as he could. Brielle reached up and began messing with his hair a little, for in her opinion it wasn't messy enough,

"Well then, now I can wear something red and I can try that out. I don't believe I've really ever worn red, to be honest"

Harry smiled a bit wider and suddenly remembered the time he wrapped her up in his old red and black bomber jacket after she jumped in the enchanted lake for the first time all those years ago, he loves memories like that,

"Ah well, ya have once, remember when ya wore my jacket for some time after ye threw yerself into the enchanted lake the first time? I will say it looked rather good on ya~"

Harry sang and cooed as he nuzzled his face with Brielle's for a moment. She giggled profusely as she spoke,

"I was practically swimming in it"