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The morning of her wedding day dawned clear and bright, sunlight streaming through the windows of Amelia’s suite at her grandfather’s estate. For a moment, she lay still in her bed, savoring the last few moments of being simply Amelia Wilson. By sunset, she would be Princess Amelia of Wystovia, wife to Crown Prince Niko.
The thought sent butterflies racing through her stomach–not entirely from nerves, but something more. In just a few short days, Niko had evolved from a stranger into… well, not quite a friend yet, but something with potential. Their lunch in the botanical gardens and their short conversations at the rehearsal dinner were tiny seeds of connection that might, with care and patience, grow into something more.
A soft knock interrupted her thoughts.
“Come in,” she called, sitting up against the pillows.
Her mother entered. “Good morning, darling. How did you sleep?”
“Surprisingly well,” Amelia admitted.
Gloria smiled, perching on the edge of the bed. “The hairstylist and makeup team will arrive in an hour. Tessa is already up and having breakfast. Your father is pacing the garden, looking terribly emotional, and I think he is a little on edge.”
“He’s not the only one,” Amelia said softly.
Her mother took her hand. “Cold feet?”
“No,” Amelia shook her head. “Just… taking it all in. Everything’s happening so fast. I… I mean, I know I’ve known for years that I would marry Niko but… I have only known him a few days.”
“Marriage is a journey that you explore together. You will have a lifetime ahead of you,” Gloria said, squeezing her hand. “Your father and I barely knew each other when we married, you know.”
Amelia blinked in surprise. “But I thought you two were college sweethearts?”
“We’d dated for just three months when he proposed. Everyone said we were rushing things. Said we were too young.” Gloria’s smile turned nostalgic. “But sometimes, when it’s right, you know.”
“Did you? Know it was right?” Her mother had always been a little childlike in her outlook. Ted was her rock.
“I felt… like he was going to be it for me… the one,” her mother replied carefully. “The rest came with time.”
Amelia nodded slowly. She hoped more would grow between them in time.
“Well,” Gloria stood, “let’s get this royal wedding underway, shall we?”
The next few hours passed so quickly. Amelia was bathed, moisturized, primped, and polished until she barely recognized herself. Her dark hair was swept into an elegant updo, adorned with fresh flowers and a beautiful tiara… a gift from King Theodore, delivered that morning with a warm note welcoming her to the family.
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Tessa flitted around the room, keeping everyone’s spirits up with her steady stream of jokes and
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“You’re saving me from a complete meltdown,” Amelia whispered when they had a moment alone. “Thank you for being here for me.”
“That’s what friends are for,” Tessa replied, straightening the veil laid out on the bed. “Besides, how many people can say they’ve been part of an actual royal wedding? My Instagram would be blowing up if they hadn’t confiscated my phone this morning.” Amelia knew her friend was joking; she would never do anything to hurt their friendship.
Amelia laughed. “Palace security protocols. Sorry about that.”
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