Gonna be a short chapter. I'll update soon though. It'll be longer, I promise! Enjoy, my dears! :)
The next few months passed in a blur. I was planning every waking minute. Queen Amberly hadn't told us the photo shoot would probably be our last day alone together for a while. It felt like forever, but finally the big day came around.
March fourteenth. My wedding day. I was so nervous I'd hardly touched my dinner last night and I'd had no intention of eating breakfast. My head was reeling and my stomach was queasy. Maxon probably wasn't feeling this way. He was probably cool and collected, ready for anything. Exactly what I wasn't.
Thinking about him made even more butterflies come to my stomach. Maxon would be mine- officially. I would be his. It was a lot to handle, but I had only one doubt. Could I be a princess, one day a queen? I pushed that thought away. Right now, I had normal wedding problems to worry about.
Like, for instance, what would Maxon think of my dress? It was a soft white. Strapless and flowing; I'd never felt this free in a dress. Small pearls were placed along the skirt. The top was embroidered with small floral designs. It was scattered with the pearls. It was absolutely perfect. I just hoped Maxon would think so too.
The music began to play. I took a deep breath and the guards smiled encouragingly as they opened the doors. Sunlight was streaming through the large windows of the church. Our families were sitting in the pews and the King and Queen were sitting in thrones an a side wall. Then, there was Maxon.
He was standing in front of the alter. His hair was combed perfectly. The navy blue suit and tie fit him just right. I noticed Maxon's cuff links that matched really well with his suit. But his most handsome feature was his face.
Maxon's mouth was hanging slightly open in awe. His eyes twinkled adoringly. I felt a blush creep into my cheeks. I'm guessing he liked the dress.
I started my way down the aisle, when suddenly- all hell broke loose.
End of Part One
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