Serayah
As neymar went for physio theraphy.I have met up with Rafa and scott who's wedding will happen any day now.Rafa still wants me to be her maid of honor despite rarely being there for the wedding planning.But from what I see this wedding does describe the love that both scott and rafa has and the characteristics of both of them combined.The simplicity and the extravagant mixed together and I don't even know how but it did.
We were discussing of flowers and gushing about how exciting it would be to meet the British Royals.More like gushing on Prince Harry before a knock was heard."What are these amazing ladies up to?"Neymar stood there in his work out outfit."Nothing"I said "Prince Harry" whlist rafa answered this at the same time.Neymar raise his eyebrows at me which for him and I knows that this was an amusing moment "You cannot deny he is such a cutie tho"I argued and neymar smirk "I also know that he is married"He says as he took a sip of his water from the water bottle."Yeah such a bummer but hey my partner is cuter tho"I shrugged playfully but that playful banter seems to light up his whole mood.
"As much as I would love to third wheel I'd love to excuse myself to find my own fiance"Rafa's statement before she left the room got me and neymar laughing."Have you had breakfast love?"Neymar asks "Actually I was waiting for you."I answered before standing up and offering my hand to intertwine with his.With our hands intertwine we left the drawing room and made our way to the private dining room where the food is laid out like there were more than two people eating.
"I was thinking" Neymar started a conversation and I hummed and gave my full attention."Of I don't know maybe sending two royals to go for a tour under the monarchy.I was thinking the both of us but with your condition and it would send people questioning why would we go together when you know we're not married." He explained and I listen and thought of it.
"I would send rafaella to be honest and scott maybe in two months or three months just after the wedding fever died down.I think the tour would be extremely popular you know cause the rebel princess who had finally calmed and settle down is something that the world find intriguing.True love they say.It changes you."I took another bite of my waffles.
"There's another thing I want to talk about."Neymar highlights as he took another fork of his pancake.I look at him intrigued."I want you by my side when we greet the royal couple later.Not standing with rafa and scott and davi behind me.No I want you next to me as my queen and as my partner."His offer took me off guard."But neymar what would the people say.I'm not your wife and I'm not a queen no longer.I'm duchess serayah princess of the pearls.You know the protocols ney.You know there are ru-"
"But serayah I am king and fuck what the people say sera.Because I don't care neither should you.To me you are serayah the love of my life not a duchess not a queen just the woman I am very much inlove with and you are a queen of your own right in my heart.The woman that I plan to make as my wife.If you will let me?" He asks eyes full of hope.
I nodded there were no more arguments because honestly he have won.Two hours later I find myself sitting infront of the dressing table.Hair tugged into a tight and formal bun.Make up classic but elegant.I was put into a Blue dress that I had wore once before.Two diamond drop earrings were placed before a small pearl clip was clipped on the right side of my hair to add abit of attention they said.
Neymar and I stood on the footsteps of the castle.Rafa,scott and davi stood behind us.We gave a small wave to the respective press and people that was invited for today."You look extremely beautiful"Neymar leans in to whisper on my ear.I realize that his tie looks abit weird so I fixed his tie.Forgetting that across on the right side of the field the press were taking pictures."Much better."I said as he looks dashing as always.
The car of our guests arrived and as soon as Prince Harry steps out.Rafa let out a small fangirl low squeal that could only be heard by Neymar and her fiance and myself.My smile widens finding this amusing.But I must say so myself the prince is too precious.Meghan stood behind him and goodness does she look amazing almost as if she really was born to be a duchess.I gave a slight curtesy to the prince as well I am not queen any longer.Then I gave a courtesy towards meghan as well.Neymar introduced Davi which the duke and duchess courtesy to then introduced to rafa and scott.
As neymar walks next to the duke.I walked next to meghan.Having a small polite conversation and congratulating her on the pregnancy and wedding.
As neymar brought scott and the duke to the male parlor.I brought and hosted the duchess at the female drawing room.Inside it was purely casual talk.
"Congratulations on the engagement princess"Meghan congratulates Rafa in which rafa gladly accepts.Then we were brought into a conversation on the pressure of a royal wedding,the nerves and making sure everything went perfect.One thing us royal ladies can actually relate to.The conversation brought us to talk of the hilarious moments during my preparation of my wedding to neymar and meghan to harry.
"Neymar had to deal with a bridezilla I swear even though he keeps denying saying I was anything but a bridezilla" I spoke up and we laughed a little."The next wedding I promise you its going to be as quiet as it could be.No paps no public.Hell I would rather marry in the dining room if I could just avoid that horrible weeks of nerves."And then I realize what I just said and Rafa looking interested and smirks while meghan shared a small smile.
"Honestly serayah I looked up to you.I thought you were really strong going through what you've been through everything unfolding to the world.Its a nightmare I don't wish upon anyone and myself to live in."Meghan comforted me and I smiled.
"From what I can see the love you have for neymar and for your son makes them just extremely lucky to have you as a partner and a mother." Meghan continues and I am honestly blushing.But then rather something happened.
I felt the scorching pain on my lower abdomen.My face paled and suddenly everything around me is just pure a blur.I could remember meghan kneeling next to me as rafa ran to call what I assume is neymar and the guards. Then pure blackness.
I woke up on a soft bed and tubes and heart monitor.Neymar laid his head next to me on what I assume is my bed.I run my fingers through his hair.
"Serayah"His voice broke me he sounds so tired.He did something unexpected he kissed me."I-I thought I was going to lose you again."He whispered and I shook my head.
"I'm sorry for causing you a fright."I apologize and he shook his head."No you're okay thats all that matters." He answers as he kissed my temple."Neymar our guests."I remember."Don't worry honey,rafa and scott is currently giving them a tour of the gardens and the castle."He answers."How long have I been out for?" I question "4 hours"He answers and I sighed."I'm calling the doctor alright?"He says and I nodded.
The doctor came and that same pitiful look on his eyes and it was the normal 'check' but we all knew that it was just another step closer another month closer.I was accepting that but I knew that I had so much more to fight for.For the sake of my son,my mother,rafa,my sister and neymar.I glance at the man I love as he continues to rub circles on my hand."You should really go see the duke.You heard the doctor all I need is rest neymar,I'd be fine for tonights dinner."It took a lot of convincing but he left to discuss matters with the duke.
Soon after neymar left I drifted back to sleep again.
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