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++Chapter Twenty-Nine++

Dara's P.O.V.

"So here we are, getting you dress again." Minzy said as she curled my hair. She was fourteen already and she grown taller.  But her attitude was still there of course.

I was attending another wedding in the palace. But the difference was that the bride was me. Not Jin Ah. The thought of that brought a smile to my face. Nothing was going to destroy my moment.

"Hey, is Dara ready?" Bom burst into the room in her own dress. It was going to be a double wedding. Just the day before the wedding, Bom called me, all the way from Paris to tell me that Jaejoong proposed to her. When I told her my news, she shrieks into the phone and I had to pull away before I become deaf.

"Hey! You look really pretty!" I complimented her. She really did looked pretty! I bet Jaejoong would stare at her all the way. Her hair was dyed red since she had wanted to do that ever since we were fifteen. She smiled at me and we hugged.

"I never thought we'll actually be having double weddings. I mean, I'm only nineteen! I thought we're going to get married at twenty-one or something." she smiled while fixing her dress a bit, in front of the mirror.

"Okay, Dara! You're ready!" Minzy smiled at me.

"Thanks, Minzy. I have a feeling you're going to be my favorite sister-in-law." I smiled at her and stood up, holding the flowers. Bom did the same and we nodded at each other. I took a deep breath to calm myself. Honestly, I was pretty nervous. But I knew when I see Jiyong, I would immediately feel calm.

It was the second time I walked down the aisle. But difference was that I was the bride. Guests stood up and smiled at me. I passed by Donghae who smiled and mouthed "You're beautiful." to me. Minzy was beside him. They high-fived and gave me a thumbs up.

"Donghae still likes you?" I heard Bom, who was beside me whispered to me.

"I don't know. All I know is that he's going to be a great friend."

There was another thing that made me nervous of course. If I married Jiyong, I was going to be queen. I never thought a plain girl like me would actually be with Prince Jiyong of course. Somehow, it was like, I was dreaming the whole thing. A fairytale actually.

"Ready to be queen?" Jiyong whispered to me when I was next to him.

"Yeah, gosh, this wedding is going to take a long time." I rolled my eyes and he laughed. Suddenly he rose up his hand.

"Yes, You’re Highness?"

"Could we speed up the wedding? I think Dara is sick and she needs to lie down." he gave his most innocent smile. If I didn't know him, I would have fallen for his lies.

"But-"

"Please?"

"Alright, You’re Highness. Bla Bla Bla, I pronounce you husband and wife."

Before I could say anything, Jiyong scooped me up and carried me bridal-style.

"So, my new wife. What will be your first royal nag?" he laughed.

"Hmm..how about, I change into something less tight. This wedding dress might suffocate me. Oh and comb your hair, it's messy." I smirked. Well, he asked for it!

"That's not fair! I thought you liked me hair messy!" he pretended to look offended.

"You asked for my 'first royal nag' so there you go!"

"Whatever Dara." he stucked out his tongue like a little boy.

"Jiyong, really. You should act more mature now, don't you think?" For a king, he was really childish at times. I wondered if Yang and Eunjoo were like that when they were younger. Yang being a flirt and Eunjoo being the smart one. I had to ask them one day.

It was time to sleep.

It had been an eventful day and I was really tired. The wedding dinner had so much dishes that I bet I must have gain at least ten pounds. Jiyong no longer slept in his bed since he was made king. Jiyong and I had his parent’s room now. His parents decided to live a non-royal life, so they lived with Jaejoong and Bom in Paris.

Right after the wedding dinner, the four of them took a flight back to Paris, with bodyguards of course. In case someone like Jin Ah decided to kidnap one of them on the way back to Paris.

I was about to close my eyes and drifted off into a dream, but the lights came on and my eyes instantly shot wide open. "What the hell, Jiyong?" I sat up while trying to adjust my eyesight to the brightness in the room.

"Just making sure the girl next to me is the right one." he looked at me sheepishly. I hugged him and whispered, "Yeah, you got the right one."

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Epilogue?