The flight to the US felt like forever. When she arrived at the airport, she immediately went to the hospital. Niall was still unconscious. Greg and a lot of his friends were there, including the members of One Direction.
When Greg and some staff of Arthur Records Nicky previously worked with saw her, they were surprised and they hugged her.
"How is he?" Nicky asked.
"The doctor said none of his vitals are harmed," Louis said, "but he is still unconscious."
They waited for a few hours. Doctors and nurses go in and out of his room often to check up on him. Nicky's friends were starting to leave at around 6 p.m.
She was left with Greg and Louis. "C'mon mate, you gotta be strong?" Louis said to Niall.
Niall had a bandage wrapped around his head. His knee was in a cast. They kept waiting for him to wake up. As Louis was about to leave, Niall finally woke up!
Doctors were called to check up on him. "He's okay now. We just have to wait for him to recover."
Niall was surprised but happy to see Nicky. "The wedding?" Niall asked.
"Don't worry," Nicky said, "I just wanted to see you."
Four days later, Niall recovered well. Nicky stayed by his side every second. "When's the wedding?" he asked. He was getting ready to leave the hospital.
"In two days," Nicky said.
"And what did you tell Pierre when you are leaving?"
"He was the one who told me to go," Nicky said.
"Wow, that was very nice of him," Niall said, surprised, "go Nicky, marry him. He will take good care of you, I am so sure of that."
"I can't leave you here," Nicky said.
"I'll be fine, okay? Go."
"Will you come to the wedding?"
"I doubt it, it's not a good idea for me to travel just short after recovery."
Niall asked Greg to drop Nicky at the airport. She said goodbye to him one last time and left.
The wedding preparations were done in a rush upon Nicky's arrival. In two days, everything was set. Everything went well until they both said, "I do."
Pierre and Nicky were officially married. The coronation ceremony was in three weeks. Nicky had promised to let go of Niall. And she did.
Now that the record company was done, Nicky was the one running it. Out of nowhere, a security guard knocked on the door of her office.
"Excuse me, Your Majesty," he said, "this letter came. It was addressed to you."
He left the letter on the desk and left her with a bow. The envelope says that the letter was from Bart Stevens. Why is that name so familiar?
She opened the envelope and read the letter.
Dear Princess Nicolette,
well, I prefer to call her Nicky.
I hope this letter do you well. First off, I would like to congratulate you and Duke Pierre Winthrop for the wedding. I'm sorry I couldn't be there. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that, I know it'll complicate things.
Nicky, I love you. I hope you know that I have never stopped loving you. And I know very well that you love me as much. But understand that we can't be together, and that's okay.
Love is not always being together. Sometimes, when you love someone, you gotta let go.
I know it's hard. But I know you will become an amazing queen. You'll be a hero there. A hero for all the talented potential artists. I can't wait to see your works.
Know that I am always here to support you.
Lastly, you are one of the best thing that has ever happened to me. I am forever grateful that I have a chance to know you. I will say this one last time.
I love you.
Best Regards,
Niall Horan
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BEST REGARDS (a Niall Horan Fanfiction)
FanfictionNicky Pierce works as Niall Horan's producer. However, she lives under a different identity in the United States. But what nobody knows is that she is a princess (a future queen) of a small country named Catalana. She is soon to fall in love with N...