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ISABELLE'S POV— 8

Marrying a king the following day was absurd, but it was happening. I was walking down the aisle to the king of a mighty nation. Who thought that would ever happen to me, me becoming queen and Victoria becoming a royal guest?

He looked more nervous than I was when he reached for my hands. I took them, and he pulled me gently to stand before him.

"You look stunning, heavenly," He mouthed, but I stared at him instead. I could never tell him how breathtaking he looked in that tuxedo. His brow hair was styled perfectly, adding to his charming look.

Charming, yes. This man was the most gorgeous man I have ever seen, so fine. And whenever he complimented me, it made my heart skip.

"Do you take Kyler Castiel to be your loving husband, in sickness and health..." Word faded, and I began searching for Victoria in the crowd. I found her staring at me.

"Hey," Kyler's finger brushed mine, and I looked back at him, "Just me, nothing to worry about," he whispered.

"Yes, I do," I said, staring int
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