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This feeling I couldn't shake off. Was is nerves or sadness. As of the moment u fear it's both. Hesitantly glancing around the room, full of joyful faces.

  I couldn't even look into the eyes of anyone who passed my way. My vision filled with fear and nerves as the realization hit me. I was no longer the free woman I wanted to be. But whatever shall male my father pleased. My duties were no longer just learning how to be a Queen. I shall now worry about my husband's need, his kingdoms needs, and in the future our children's need.  As of the moment none of those things were happening.  For all I could think about was myself.

  "Shall we dance?" I gruff but soft voice asks from the right of me. I slowly turn my head to be faced with Peters aquatic blue eyes. Carefully I nod my head and take his large hands. You can do this. Just breath and it will be alright.

    " I'm glad it was you"

      "Hm?" I look up confused.

  " I'm glad it was you. Who your father choose to be my wife, and queen. I can trust you to help me  take care of my kingdom." Peter explains with a sparkle in his eyes. I softly lift the corners of my mouth and give a slight nod.

   " I'm glad too. You're definitely a lot better than the last one." I shudder at the small memory.

"Last one?"

   " yeah, Prince Terran. Ugh don't even get me started"

" Well why don't we walk you and you can tell my about this..... Prince."I silently agree and follow him through the doors, my heals clicking with each step.

                                         . . .

   " oh my that's awful!" Peter chuckled.

  " you're telling me! I almost married the guy, so glad my father  changed his mind." I let out a small short giggle.

   " are you two ready for the honeymoon?" Both of us quickly turned around to see Susan standing there with an amused look on her face. Peter grabs my hand and with a slight nod leads us toward the carriage.

    Maybe this won't be so bad.


* I'm soo sorry I haven't been writing! I've been to caught up with school, work, and dance.*

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