Your maids finally finished curling your hair with precision, you smiled and fixed a few pieces into place. "You look amazing Princess Y/n!" The youngest maid, Jessie gushed handing you your tiara on a plush red cushion. "Thanks Jess." You giggled whilst placing your tiara on your freshly curled hair. "This is it." Gemma said (the oldest) freaking out along with the rest of you. "Your going to be a married woman soon." Kaitlin said fixing your sandals onto your feet. Your mind suddenly went blank and you began pacing up and down the expensive room . "I'm going to be married. What happens if I ruin it? What happens if he changes his mind? What happens if he loves somebody else? What happens if I'm not good enough for someone as perfect as him?" You said, tugging on the ends of your hair. "Y/N! Y/N!" Gemma yelled grabbing your arms and looking into your eyes. "We can all say that Michael is head over heels in love with you, we see the way he looks at you, what he does for you. Man, that guy is whipped." She said, laughing slightly towards the end. You chuckled, shaking your head at your stupidity. "Thank you Gem I don't know what took over me." She smiled at you. "It's you panicking about marrying him. Trust me I've seen it before." She said rubbing your bare arms. "I should reward you girls." You smirked, forming a plan in your head. "I haven't got any bridesmaid..." You said slowly, laughing slightly on the inside when their faces fell. "NO WAY!" Jessie yelled, jumping up and down. You nodded, laughing. You motioned for them to follow you into the huge walk in closet where three silver dresses were hung up on three folding screens. They all stared at you, you nodded and they rushed towards the dresses.
The warm ocean swept up onto the golden sand, your dad linked arms with you as Jessie stood in front with the basket full of petals and your little cousin who was the ring bearer, Kaitlin was standing with Prince Luke who was Michael's best man and Gemma stood behind you holding up the train of your dress. The string quartet struck up and you glided down the isle, everyone gasping as they saw how beautiful you looked. You could literally see Michael twitching to turn around, he was fighting with himself and ended up losing, he turned round and his eyes went wide as he saw you. Your father kissed your hand to then walk off to where he sat along side your mother and your brother who was stuck in handcuffs in case worst came to worst. You stepped up beside Michael. "Y/n you look... woah!" He gasped, nervously fiddling with his cufflinks. "Thanks Michael you don't look to bad yourself." You muttered sarcastically smiling slightly before turning your attention to the Pope who had kindly dropped in to finalize your marrige.
"Do you, Y/n Y/m/n Y/l/n take Michael Gordan Clifford to be your lawfully wedded husband?" You glanced into Michael's green eyes. "I do." "Do you, Michael Gordan Clifford take Y/n Y/m/n Y/l/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?" He paused and looked out into the crowd. You felt your heart shatter as you could literally hear the cogs turning in his head. "I do." You let out a sigh of relief. "So in the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife!" You felt a smile rush to your face, Michael's face mirrored yours as he leaned in and gave you a passionate kiss on the lips.
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A giggle left your little Princess' mouth, Aella who had just turned 7 was holding her small wooden bow and aiming it towards the target. "Good girl El." You praised as she hit bullseye, she clapped her hands as you gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. You hear laughter coming from the otherside of the wall, Aella gave you puppy eyes and you fell for them, taking her hand to lead her to the laughter. You saw Michael being tackled by your twins, Apollo and Artemis who were 11, Aella let go of your hand and jumped on top of the pile causing the other three to groan. You chuckled, walking over and helping Michael up. You brushed down the simple woollen shirt he wore, "How about we take them out for the day?" You asked, ruffling his hair back into place. He smiled, "Yeah let's take them on a picnic!" He yelled before running and tackling Apollo. You laughed before heading back inside the castle and down to the kitchen. "Hey Mary." You greeted the head cook. "Queen Y/n." She chuckled, cutting up a chunk of meat. "Would I be asking too much if we could have a basket of food for a picnic?" You asked sheepishly as Mary laughed at you. "Of course your majesty, I'll get Mindy to bring it up to you." You nodded and yelled a thank you before running back up the stairs. Once you had gotten Artemis and Aella into another set of clothes (which was basically a tunic with a pair of leggings and boots), you got changed yourself before you all hurried to the castle stables where Michael and Apollo were already waiting. "Took you guys long enough, we nearly ate the chocolate cake that Mary made for us!" Michael laughed as you all mounted your horses/ponies. You clicked your tongue and you were on your way.
The children were running wild in the huge field as you and Michael were spread out on the checkered blanket that you had brought with you. Your fingers fiddled with the daisy chain you were currently making, "I wanna try!" Michael whined. You helped him weave the stems into each other and once you finished you placed it on his head. He smiled as he looked at your face. "We've been married for 12 years, we've had three beautiful children, we've had 2 wars, you've lost your brother and yet you still haven't aged one bit. You still look 18, and me well I look like an oldie." You laughed as you studied his features, of course he had dark bags under his eyes but that was expected from a good king. "Well your still the crazy nutter I fell in love with all those years ago. And somehow was able to give me everything I didn't deserve." You muttered, your finger lightly tracing his jawbone. He shook his head. "You deserved everything that you have know." His eyes soaked up every detail and imperfection in your face. You began to lean in but a yell cut you off, "EWW MUMMY'S KISSING DADDY!" You could hear Michael groan beside as you roared with laughter. "Come on fight us Daddy then you can kiss mummy but only if you win." You heard Apollo threaten and balled his little fists up. Michael hauled himself up and ran at Apollo, playfully throwing him to the ground, the air was suddenly filled with laughter. You ran at Aella and threw her up into the air. "MUMMY!" She squealed in excitement. "I love you all so much!" Michael said...
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