When Katie finally left her room, she went to her mothers dressing room. She had decided to try to compramize in some way about the wedding.

She knocked on the large oak door, and a doorman let her in. 

"Darling hello!" Her mother embraced her and then turned to powder her cheeks. "Sit darling, and tell me why have you come."

Katie took a deep breath and a seat. "Mother, i want to talk to you about prince Eric."

"Yes darling, what about him? He is quite handsome, isnt he?"

Katie hated it when her mother called her darling, but tried her best to ignore it. "That is why im here mother. I havent met prince eric yet," She paused for half a beat. "And i dont wish to marry him."

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