Mate to a king

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Everything has been going smoothly over the course of the past three days. Ever since James brought me back from my tree house in the woods, he wouldn't stop apologising and being all cuddly with me. Not that I minded if course.

When he wasn't around, I had to have at least 2 guards by my side, most of the time.

He's still panicky. Just not as much as before.

Well, with all that chaos with the note and stuff, I never got round to meeting the royal pack.

Today is the day!

My dress is obviously sorted, my shoes are a pair of beautiful white wedge style shoes.

The rest was just my casual look, makeup, curled hair and all. I looked like a queen. Well, a queen who can't dress herself properly anyway. I had to get Sara, the castle stylist to help with the dress, it was really difficult to fit on.

Other than that, everything is fine.

I am panicking so much that my hands won't stop shaking at my sides. Two more minuets until James comes to take me away into the main hall.

Not a second goes by where I felt like screaming at the top of my lungs.

mate by my

James.

making me nervous. It was like we were getting married. Not yet though. I could already feel

waited and waited, after what felt like hours, I finally heard he door open. I was dressed in a black button shirt with black jeans. My normal meeting

drop dead gorgeous. The way her soft brown hair fell against her shoulders. Green eyes,

to be one of the most

up to me, smirking,

my jaw. I felt a slight tap, before my lips were placed back together. She laughed,

keep that jaw shut tight if I were you, wouldn't want to catch flies now, would we?" She chuckled, not

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room, each step slower than the first. Eventually slowing

saw his jaw hanging open slightly. Closing it with a had just below his jaw, "I'd keep that jaw

James walked me down the large, curled staircase down to just outside the ballroom. Just by staring at the doors I could tell the

double oak doors to reveal a brightly lit room, full of chandeliers, scouring the ceiling. It was like a scene from

loud chatter, suddenly fell silent as soon

all bowed, instantly recognizing us as the king and queen despite

felt James squeeze my hand gently,

Every wolf had made