Maxon POV
My eyes open slowly. I feel something heavy on my chest. I look down and see Kriss sound asleep. "Good morning," I whisper in her ear. Kriss is the only person who makes me forget about America. It has been over a year since I last saw her. The last time I saw her was when she walked out of The Great Room holding Celeste's hand. "Morning your Royal Husbandness," Kriss replied. I remember when me and America where talking about what she should call me and I said 'your Royal Husbandness' I still love America but she's missing and she most probably is dead. Ok so Kriss sometimes reminds me of America. Next week me, Kriss, Mom and Dad are going to England to see how people live there and also to see what there education is like. I'm really exited to see Prince Harry and Prince William. I haven't seen them since my wedding. They where both my best men. I wonder how life would be if I had chosen America? Hopefully I'll see her again one day.
Hay guys I hope you liked this chapter I couldn't wait to write about Maxon's POV.
-Amewilson
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