Prince Of My Heart

|Chapter 49|

Chapter 49

SOPHIA POV

After closing the cafe that afternoon and saying goodbye to Rosie and Johnny who will be spending the day with River, their son.

Quietly we move back to my house, I'm nervous and I can tell Lara is too

Maybe i should not go Lara whispers as I try to fix her makeup, i stop with the makeup;  Lara will never be comfortable at some fancy party and neither will I, she definitely has more class than me so if she's nervous, what am I supposed to do?

I sigh straightening up, I move to my phone playing a song, the Spanish tune fill my ears, I move around the room dancing like my mother would, I feel the nervousness leave my body, I pull Lara to her feet and soon we are both laughing out asses off dancing around the room, I stop watching Lara move around the room makeup half complete, robe around her body, the song changes and so does her steps

I smile warmly if she's okay then am okay, soon both our makeup is done, we both went for a more natural look unlike the heavy duty stuff we do when we go out.

I finally turn to the white bag since Lara left to dress up, apparently she has dresses like this, am not surprised, she has always been the classy one

I see three white boxes in the bag, one small one, one medium sized one higher than the other two and the last large but flat, I pull out the big one and I see a peach coloured dress, the materiel is soft and a silky material I sigh wondering how much it cost.

The dress comes up to my knees hugging my body then flows out in a short like flare like a funnel, the top is short hand with a square neck, around the neck are white roses attached to each other, I stare into the mirror it's beautiful I won't deny it, it's one of the best things to grace my body, Alex certainty knows my style, pulling on the white heels, I frown at the last box when Lara walks in looking magnificent and like actual royalty in a purple dress and some kind of hat attached to her French braid

I raise a brow at it, what's that?

You look beautiful Sophia, damn Alex knows what he's doing

What is that thing? I point to her head again

It's a fascinator Sophia she gives a little bow, Royal protocol that all women must wear hats to all royal occasions, its an etiquette rule that dates back to centuries ago am sure you have one too she points to the smallest box

Am not wearing that I fold my hand across my chest staring at the black feather hanging from her fascinator, watching the thing fixed to the side of her head, it's silly

Then you will be awkward and disappoint Prince Eric she points out

I frown turning to the box I pull it open seeing a peach one with a small part of white net attached to the front like a short veil, a white rose on top holds the net, looking at it now it looks classy but far from my style, I hardly wear normal hats and now this

I stare at my head in a fish braid pinning the fascinator On, it stings a bit but it's bearable, the net covers my forehead and I look like some innocent angel, something am far from.

You see it suits you Lara sends me a smile

I nod turning to her, you look like royalty

She laughs her cheeks tint pink, far from it, you will see exactly what royalty looks like when we get there, anyway how do we get there?

Alex said Timothy would pick us up

Who is-'' before she can complete the sentence we hear a knock