Maxon's POV
It has been one month since the... incident with the king. But I wasn't thinking about that because today was my wedding day!! I had the worst night sleep of my life last night. Because if that stupid tradition that says the groom can't see the bride before the wedding. I got out of bed and ate the breakfast that was already in mg room. Great there goes my hope of seeing her at breakfast.
After about 3 hours I got really impatient and tried to make a break for it. I made it about half way to the lady's room when a guard caught me. "Please! come on! Just one kiss!" I begged the guard. I was forced to go back to my room. I pulled out my secret work stash. Technically I wasn't supposed to work on my wedding day, but what else was I going to do?! I was bored out of my mind. Anyway after about an hour a guard came to inform me I needed to get ready.
I was standing under the alter. Looking at the doors that my future wife would walk out of any second. The music started. America's little sister may came out first. The cake Marlee her maid of honor. Then came the love of my life. The minute she walked out the door my heart stopped. She was breath taking.
America's POV
It was my wedding day! Today I am going to marry the love of my life, I was going to become America Scheave Princess of Illéa. My maids woke me up around 11 am. They started to do my hair and make up. About 3 hours later they were finally finished. I hated make up but I did complain because i new I was going to have to wear it anyway. "All right miss close you eyes." My best friend Marlee told me. I did as I was told after a few minutes they let me open my eyes. I didn't look like America singer anymore. I looked like a brand new person. I looked like I was made to be a princess. I just stood there. I took my own breath away.
(This is what she would have looked like)
After a few minutes Marlee lead me down to the entry point. I was a mess. My hands were shaking uncontrollably. I was a nervous wreck. What if I trip and fall. What if no one likes the decorations? What if Maxon doesn't want to marry me? What if he changed his mind? Maybe he decided his father was right about me? That I would be the fall of Illéa. I started to pace back and forth hold my shaking hands behind my back. Just then Marlee gave me a huge hug "America everything is going to be fine. He loves you. Okay?" I took a deep breath and nodded "okay, good because the music is starting and it's my turn. I saw he walk out with her husband Carter. She was in a beautiful maroon dress I picked out for her. Then went may. She look absolutely beautiful. She was in a similar maroon dress and her hair was flowing down her back in beautiful red curls. Then aspen walked up to me. "Ready?" He asked me. He was wearing a blue suit with a matching cane. Then aspen and I started walking. We tried to have a small wedding but there were still hundreds of people there. I couldn't see maxon yet I whispered to aspen. "Just don't let me fall okay?" He nodded and whispered back "if you start to slip I hand you this." He turned his head toward his cane. We shared a short laugh. We slowly hobbled our way down the Isles. I know it was slower that normal but who else would I have asked? Who else could I have asked. Finally I saw him standing there. He was wearing his suit. I remember that comment I had said about a year ago. We could hang him up with the chandeliers with all the metals he was wearing. Finally aspen placed my hand in his and all was right in the world. I got lost staring into those beautiful chocolate brown eyes suddenly I realized it was my turn "I do" then I heard the officiate say " I now pronounce you husband and wife you my now kiss the bride. Maxon leaned in and kissed me. It was like all are kisses put into one. I felt al of the happiness I had ever felt in that moment. The moment maxon proposed. The moment the queen said I could call her mom. The moment maxon kissed me for the first time. When we pulled apart. I heard everyone clapping we turned around and started smiling. Never letting go of each other's hands. This was were I wanted to be. Here forever. Then I heard a gun shot. I felt the excruciating pain of a billet sliding into my stomach. The next thing I know is I am falling.
Hey y'all sorry about the cliff hanger again. If just felt right for the moment. I hope you like this story so far. Sorry if this chapter sucked. It was my first time right a wedding chapter. Please comment. I love the opportunity to learn something new. Thank you. I hope to write more soon!
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FanfictionMaxon has just proposed to America but with his parents still around and the southern rebels still attacking will they maybe able to live happily ever after.