Maxon +America

So I'm engaged! Maxon and I are going to spend the entire day together! I picked out one of my fun, bright dresses for the day. The knock I've been waiting for all day comes at my door. I rush to open it. "Hey!" I exclaim. "Hello my dear, " he says. "Don't even start, " I warn. He smiles and I wrap my arm around his and we walk down a hall. "So where are we going?" I ask. "To the princess suite, " he says. "Wait you mean I have to move out of my room?" I ask. "Well that's where the princess lives." "But I love my room. Especially the music studio." "You know you are a whole floor away from me right?" "Well...yeah" "This one doesn't have the two secret rooms with a tiny one attached to one." I frown. " It has a secret closet bigger than the one you have now along with the hair and makeup room that is attached to the secret closet which is also bigger. It has an even bigger secret music studio room and it has a jewel room that will have all your real expensive jewelry and crowns. It has a private huge bathroom a bigger balcony a living room a fireplace your large bedroom and your bedroom connects to mine." he says. My face lights up. "It has a music studio too!!" "You know most girls would be excited about the closet or something." "I'm not most girls." "That is a valid point darling." "Maxon, will I even be a good princess? I mean I'm a five. We aren't even close to this. What if I crack? What if people hate me? What if you end up hating me?" "Youll be a fantastic princess. So you're a five who cares. That'll make you an even better princess because you know what they have gone through. You'll know how to make it better. America there is nothing that will make me hate you." "Really?" "Really." We get to the princess suite and I immediately ask him to show me the music studio. When he shows me the code I run inside the "wardrobe". "It has a recording booth and a groovepad!!" He shows me the rest of the rooms and the maids are going to bring all my current clothes into my new closet along with my hair and makeup stuff. The closet has some queenly apparel already and it has all the jewels and crowns. He shows me his room. In his bedroom, he has a wall of pictures. There is a picture of me and queen Amberly laughing. A few random shots of me. Some of him and his family. A picture of me performing here. "Maxon it's amazing. Who took these pictures? They are gorgeous." "I did." "You did!" He nods. "Oh since we are engaged now there might be photographers swarming around here." I grimace. He turns to me and we stop walking. "I love you America, " he says and places one hand on my cheek. "I love you too, " I say staring into his eyes. He kisses me. When we open our eyes we see a photographer duck behind a plant and we laugh. I hear music coming from one of the rooms when we get further down the hall. " Let's dance!" I exclaim. "This music doesn't really fit a waltz, " Maxon says. I roll my eyes and say, "Just dance." I mess his hair up, untie his tie, and take his suit jacket off. "There now do what I do, " I instruct. When the song ends we burst out laughing. "You are pretty good, "I compliment. "So are you." I hand him his jacket and he puts it on, ties his tie, and fixes his hair. We hang out all day and then we have to pose for a photoshoot since we are engaged. We change outfits a few times. Then he walks me to my room(which is not the princess suite yet). "I love you, darling, " he says. "I love you too." "Goodnight." "Goodnight."

The next week...

Maxon decided to spend the whole week with me instead of working. So when I wake up, Lucy brings me the newspaper after I get dressed.

It reads: Our beloved Prince Maxon of Illèa did not choose a girl to marry that was IN the selection. Instead, he chose one that went to the palace not as a selected but as one of their friends. He immediately fell in love with her and everyone but her could see it. The prince has chosen America Singer the famous singer and musician a five from Carolina to be his wife and Illèa's princess. The population is so excited about having America Singer as their future sovereign. Will these two be the ultimate power couple? We will just have to wait and see.

It shows some pictures of me and then me and Maxon.

I run to Maxon's suite to who him the newspaper. I knock on the door and he yells come in so I do. "Maxon did you see the paper yet?!" I ask eagerly. "I did and it's fantastic, " he states. I run into his arms and he wraps them around me. "I hate to tell you I told you so but...." he starts. "I know I know you were right."

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