My Royal Mates

The Date

Alisha's POV

I have never been this irate. I had my last dress fitting and one of the dressmakers made a mistake with the bust size, it felt like I couldn't breathe in it. The shoes that I ordered haven't arrived yet. The wedding planning was completed. I made sure Elena came in the afternoon. Suddenly my phone chimed to life with a call.

"Hello?" I answered in a sweet voice.

"Alisha?" A feminine voice came through.

"Yes, that's me. May I ask who I am speaking with?"

"It's Aylha from the dressmakers." She replied.

"What can I do for you?"

"Daniel and Justin's suits are ready. Do you wish to pick them up today or when your dress is ready?" Aylha told me yesterday that it would take two days for my dress to be ready for pick up.

"Tomorrow, please. Text me when my dress is ready. Thank you. Bye."
"Okay, see you tomorrow. Bye." I hung up. The sound of the door being knocked on pulled me towards the door. A young she-wolf was standing about a foot away from the door holding a wrapped package.

"This just arrive for you, Your Highness." She gave me a slight bow before handing over the box and waited to be excused.

"Thank you, Dani. You may leave." I dismissed her. I walked over to the large bed and opened the package to find my wedding shoes. I started jumping around the room laughing. I quickly put the shoes in the wardrobe and stood up straight. The door opened up slowly and revealed just and Dan. I ran over and hugged them both. 

"Get changed. We are going out." Dan demanded. My smile never left my face as I nodded and headed over to the walk-in wardrobe to find an outfit.

-Fancy or casual?- I linked them.

-Fancy.- Dan's voice filled my mind. I searched for an evening dress. I found a blue layer dress that stopped just above my knees. I picked a sexy pair of panties and matching bra and slipped into the bathroom for a nice hot shower. I washed my hair and hopped out. I quickly dried myself and wrapped a towel above my head to dry my hair. I got dressed and quickly did my make up. I unwrapped the towel and let my hair fall around my shoulders in waves of black onyx. I ran my fingers through my damp hair and looked for a white pair of heels.

"Alisha? Are you ready babe?" Dan's voice floated through the room to my ears. I grabbed my light blue clutch and opened the door. Justin and Dan wore dark jeans and button-up shirts. Justin's was sunset orange and Dan's was sky blue.

"You look stunning." Dan had a grin spread across his lips and a twinkle in his emerald eyes. They offered me their arms and I accepted, winding both my arms in theirs. We made our way down the stairs and out the front door. Parked out the front was a Ferrari 458 Spider in Cherry Red. I smiled even more as Justin led me towards the car as Dan opened the door for me.

"Why thank you, kind sir." I spoke in a posh southern accent. I giggled at Dan's confused and happy expression. I crawled in and buckled up. Dan got in the back and Justin drove. We arrived in South Bank and parked underground. They brought me to this Greek/Italian restaurant, Kapsarlies.

"Table for three." Dan told the host.

"Did you made reservations?" He asked. I started to panic. Did they book? I would kill them if they didn't?

"Yes under Castiel." Justin stepped up.

"Right this way please." He showed us to our table. The place was beautiful. We were seated out on the deck in a private corner away from the crowded place. An older waiter approached us and bowed. I gently sniffed the air and his wolf scent filled my nose.