Not Your Typical Princess:Selection Fanfiction (COMPLETE)

Chapter 72

Chase's wedding dress in media

Chase POV:

"Chase!" Charlie explodes into my room. "Why aren't you dressed yet?! You're walking down the isle in an hour!"

I shrug. "I don't know. I'm just not. Where are the babies?"

"The twins are with mom and dad." She says. "And I love them. But when William is wet, Charlotte is hungry and when Charlotte is wet--"

"Charlie!" I exclaim. "Breathe."

She sighs. "Sorry I just... being a mother is tiring."

I laugh. "Willy and Lottie will give you a run for your money I'm sure. How's Xander doing through all of this?"

"Well we haven't had sex for months so... probably a little bothered but he is so good with Willy--"she glares at me--"now you've got me doing it. He is so good with William and Charlotte. Now enough about them lets get you into your beautiful dress and then Alec can take it off you later."

I shove her. "Shut up. And help me."

"Come in!" Charlie exclaims when there is a knock on the door. My mom enters with a crying Charlotte.

"Charlie, Lottie is hungry."

Charlie glares at me. "You've got her calling them by your nicknames." She takes Lottie, sits down and starts to feed her.

I grin at her. "Just accept it, Sissy. Lottie and Willy are going to catch on. Mom can you help me into my dress?"

Mom nods. "Of course lets go get you changed."

. . .

I face the closed doors, frozen. "Chase?" My dad asks. I look up at him. "Breath, honey, breath."

I take a deep breath and nod my head. "Okay. Open the door," I instruct the guards. They nod and push the doors open.

Alec is at the end of the isle. He looks up, our eyes lock. Our eyes stay linked as I glide down the isle. He looks at me as if we are alone in the room.

Then, we're there. My dad kisses my head. "I love you."

I kiss his cheek. "I love you too." My dad and Alec nod at each other.

Dad lets go of my arms and walks over to my mother and takes Willy from her arms.

I hand my bouquet to Charlie and turn back to Alec. "Hi." I whisper.

He laughs. "Hey."

. . .

Alec POV:

"You may kiss the bride." I smile and lean in close to Chase.

We press our lips together in a sweet, sort, loving kiss. When we pull away she is smiling. "My lipstick is on your lips." She says.

I laugh. "I love you too."

We walk down the isle with people clapping and cheering.

We head to pictures while everyone else heads to the cocktail hour.

. . .

Chase POV:

Alec kisses me and pulls away. "Are you ready to have our first dance has husband and wife?"

I giggle, "I'm ready to do so many things as husband and wife, Alec. You have no idea."

We lean in to kiss but we are interrupted by our introduction. "Now presenting! Prince and Princess Schreave of Illèa."