The one who got away

The kingdom.

I was getting anxious on the plane ride to the palace. I don't know why I have been there to many times before. When we arrived at the palace I see it hasn't changed at all in the past 2 months.
I shouldn't be surprised it's only been 2 months.
The palace keeps getting closer and closer, and I just keep getting more anxious.
I don't understand why he would want me here, after what I did. I don't understand why he would want a girl who went behind his back with another. He is an extremely complicated man.
When we finally get to the main entrance, Aspen hops out of the passagers seat and opens my door.
"Welcome back lady America."
"Sure is great." I reply and a sarcastic tone.
"Mer, don't be that way, come follow me."
"Follow you where?"
"The women's room you have to be all fancied up before you meet Maxon again you know that right."
"Whatever."
I enter the palace, right when I enter there is a rush of maids at my side guiding me to the women's room.
"Come on lady America we will help you get ready to see king Maxon."
"Oh that's not necessary, I can do it my self."
"No no king Maxon demanded that we do this no it's or buts allowed."
"Okay then."
We rush in the women's room.
"Sit I this chair lady America."
"Okay..."
"What do you want?"
"The simplest thing you can do."
"Yes lady America."
"Just call me America."
"Okay lady.. I mean America."
"It's fine." I say and give a polite smile.
They start with my hair pulling and tugging into a tight bun. Then they move on to the makeup. They cover my face in a light foundation. Put blush on, and then they start putting on mascara and a little coat of eyeliner.
I look at myself in the mirror and recognize selection America, not everyday America.
Once they are done with hair and makeup they pull up a rack of dresses.
"Maxon asked us to pick the most elegant dresses we have."
"Oh, really." I slightly blush.
"Yes, he really misses you America."
"I am sure he dose."
I turn the chair to look at the dresses and sure enough they are the most beautiful dresses I have ever seen. I see a dress that catches my eye, A turquoise dress that fluffs out with little diamonds in between the ruffles.
"This one is perfect." They took the dress off the rack and then slipped it on me.
It looked even more spectacular on me then it did on the rack.
"It's beautiful." I say
"Yes it is" I hear a male voice say
Cliffhanger!
Sorry, it just had to be done. I would like to give a shoutout to @anstrickl for being an amazing reader and for helping me with creating this story! Go check her out she is amazing. Okay well I am going to go now lots of stuff to attend to.