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The wedding is in two weeks, and fairy god mother still isn't back with a plan.

And it really matters, because I'm finding myself getting way too attached to William. Although I still hate this life style and can't imagine spending the rest of my life with someone like him, he's just too charming for my own good and it would really help if he didn't think we were soulmates.

"Cindy, darling. Look over here." A voice interrupted me, I looked up to see Amelia staring at me impatiently, as if I was supposed to say something.

"What is it?" I questioned, sitting across from her.

"I asked you a question." She sighed. "Are you allergic to nuts or not?"

"Oh, no ma'm." I replied.

"Good. Because I just ordered a whole load of nuts for the wedding. Next question," she read her scroll. "Are you allergic to daisies?"

"No." I frowned. "I really don't think I'm allergic to anything, Amelia."

"But we must be for certain. This is your big day, after all." She stated.

We should really be asking that other maiden chick these questions. Unless we never do find a way out of this mess.

After what felt like hours of pointless questions, I was free to go and began heading towards the garden, maybe fairy godmother was waiting to tell me her plan.

But I ran into the one person I've been trying to avoid, for the sake of doing exactly what I am now. Smiling and swooning over the tall man standing before me.

"There you are." He smiled widely. "I've been looking for you."

"You have?" I grinned, rocking my heels back and forth.

"Yes, I have something to show you." He grabbed my hand. "You're going to love it."

He lead me all the way across the palace, making me get more and more curious as we went.

"Alright, now close your eyes." He instructed. I did so as he lead me through what I'm guessing is a doorway, holding on to me as I kept my hands covering my eyes.

"Okay." He said with excitement. "Now open."

As he gently pulled my hands away from me eyes, I gasped in shock and stared at the beautiful scene in front of me.

It was the ballroom, covered head to toe in lights. Roses were spread out everywhere as beautiful music played. It looked breath taking, but what was it for?

"Wow." I breathed, staring at the room in awe. "This is beautiful."

"I'm glad you like it." He smiled widely. "May I have this dance?"

It was merely impossible to turn down the adorable prince standing in front of me with his hand out, staring at me with those stupid blue eyes and that perfect smirk.

"Of course." I took his hand, letting him lead us to the middle of the room.

That was when I remembered I couldn't dance. Not even a little. But apparently we danced for hours that night we "fell in love" and I can't just back out now.

Nervousness rose inside me and I looked at him in fear. "I've quite lost my dancing skills since last time.."

"Nonsense. Just let me lead." He placed a hand on my waist, and held my other one. I put my free hand on his shoulder awkwardly and began following his lead.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 01, 2016 ⏰

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