Chapter XIII

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(Emily's bedroom 4)

(Tuesday) The next morning..... Sep, 17.

The next day I'm waken up by a couple of maids and a butler who had my breakfast ready for me on the table.

"Miss Martin, your breakfast is ready." The butler said.

I sit up in bed, remembering my wedding is today. I groan and I get out of bed, going over to the table. I start eating my breakfast and the butler hands me a list of events that are going to be happening before the wedding starts.

After I'm done eating my breakfast, the butler takes the breakfast dishes out and the maids have a warm bath ready for me.

I take off my clothes and go in the warm bath tub. Being in the bath tub makes me remind me of being back at the Genova's house and soaking in the tub. I finish up in the tub and I drain the tub. I dry myself with a towel that was laid out for me.

I walk back into my bedroom and the maids start helping me into my wedding dress.

After they were finished helping me into my dress, they handed me a bouquet, fixed my hair into wavy curls and added a veil. I looked into the mirror and I sighed with a frown across my face, mostly a sad one though.

"Why are you sad?" The maid standing next to me asked.

"I don't want to get married." I answered and all the maids that were in the room gasped in astonishment.

"You don't want to marry the Prince of Sirea?" She asked, as she was rearranging the veil on my head.

"I don't because I love someone else." I lied just so I can get the maid to stop asking me about this subject, because I don't feel like talking about it. To me it's basically a private subject.

She frowned and didn't say anything back. The maids were just finishing up and getting ready to leave.

"Miss Martin," One of the maids said.

"Downstairs in the dinning room hall, you'll be picking out the cake, the decorations, like the plates, silverwares, table cloth, and streamers." She informed me. I nodded in response and she left.

I sighed and looked in the mirror. I headed out of my bedroom and I closed the door behind me. I went down the stairs and headed toward the dinning room hall. When I arrived, the maids and butlers had everything out and were waiting for me.

"Miss Martin, you can start picking out which decorations you want for the wedding reception." A butler said.

"By the way, my name is Rameel." He kindly bowed.

"Nice to meet you sir." I said, as I curtsied.

"Anyway, like I said you may pick out which decorations you want for the reception." He said not forgetting about the decorations that were laid out on the dinning table.

I walked over to the table and I took a look at the different designs they had. They had white, light gray, yellow and white, orange and white, and other kinds of different colored banners.

"I pick this one." I said picking up the white and grey banner.

"Yes, your highness." Rameel said taking the gray banner and laid it on an empty spot on the table, starting a pile.

"Now time for the silverware." He said, as we moved down the dinning table.

There laid golden silverware, silver, and bronze. All of them had their own colored shaped gems and diamonds on them.

"Wow this is amazing." I said as I looked at them all. "I've never seen golden silverware before." I explained.

The diamonds and gems were small but still amusing to look at.

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