Epilogue: A Royal Promise

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A year had passed since that snowy night in Sophia's hometown, and the journey hadn't always been easy. Balancing their lives—her small-town photography career and his royal obligations—had tested them both. But with every challenge, they grew stronger, learning the delicate dance of blending two very different worlds.

As Christmas approached once again, Sophia found herself back at the Wyndham Palace. This time, she was more than just a photographer—she was a part of the family's intimate celebration. With each passing day, Queen Isabella and King Edward had grown fonder of her, charmed by her humility, warmth, and the way she'd brought a new light into their son's life.

On Christmas Eve, during a small family gathering in the palace's grand ballroom, Nicholas took Sophia's hand and led her to the center of the room, his gaze filled with warmth and excitement.

"Sophia," he began, his voice carrying a mix of emotion and determination, "last Christmas, you changed my life in ways I never imagined. You reminded me what it's like to live, to love, and to dream without limits. I don't want to spend another Christmas without knowing you're mine, forever."

Sophia's heart pounded as Nicholas dropped to one knee, producing a small velvet box. Inside was a stunning ring—a delicate snowflake design in tribute to the snowy night when they'd first shared their dreams.

"Will you marry me?" he asked, his eyes hopeful.

Tears welled in Sophia's eyes as she nodded, barely able to speak. "Yes, Nicholas. A thousand times, yes."

The room erupted in joy, and as they shared a loving embrace, Sophia felt the warmth of home all around her. She had found her place, her partner, and her future—all in the most unexpected way.

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