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"The meetings with the silvers and the diplomatic things can only start after the wedding."

Well, that was what Iris said,

but I knew I couldn't trust Iris.

For what the people were saying, we neeeded to decide if the wedding was still going to happen or not - after the dangers that the Scarlet Guard represented to us.

To them, actually. I have nothing to do with this.

So, there I sat, just waiting for the late king to arrive. I wonder where that weird boy I ran onto was. I stared at the shiny columns and saw my distorted reflex - a girl I didn't know anymore, with black wavy hair and expensive clothes - a complete stranger.

Iris sat by my side, wearing a really pretty blue dress, with her braided hair perfectly done. She was a real princess, I was just a lie - a facade.

When the door was opened by the guards, I almost felt like a rock, frozen. I looked at the only empty seat left - the throne. Was he the King?

Oh, (Y/n), you screwed up

And a lot.

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