Novel & Cerita Marrybell Mel Britannia

"I missed you so much!" "I missed you even more, big sister," Melissa stated with tears in her eyes. The two hugged and seeing this melted Kanyon’s heart. "Wait, let me look at you," she pulled back so she could look at the dress she sent Eleanor to get married in. It was the same one their mother got married in, and the same one she got married in. Now Eleanor had the honour of wearing it. "It fits you like a glove," Melissa smiled.

the person with the voice startled her the more. "Milord." She gave a slight bow and stood up. Her silvery gown brushed past his leg and he took a step backward. "How are you finding the party Little Beatle?" He asked, his eyes rounding the number of people in the house. "Pardon me Milord, but my name is Beatrice not Beatle." She corrected with a smile. She was not little, she was a full-grown woman. At the age of Nineteen, she was already full and ready to get married.

She looked so royal and majestic as she walked down the aisle. Her eyes glanced around and caught sight of Jana smiling, the smile reassured her that everything will be alright. Taking a deep breathe, she turned around once reaching the alter and looked at Keenan, who unveiled her face and the music instantly died down. “Dearly beloved, we are gathered today to witness the union between Keenan and Brittney, but before we can begin. Let’s all clap to Queen Elizabeth the sixth” The priest said, bowing down to the ruler of England. Everyone mimicked the priest and all returned to their attention to the wedding.

“Where on earth could they have gone?” As if in answer, voices were heard in the hall. But it was Maribella and Henry who had returned. Maribella danced in, her curls bouncing, her big eyes alight with happiness. Henry ambled in her wake, his grin suggesting that he suspected his good fortune was merely a dream and he would doubtless wake soon enough. Meanwhile, he was perfectly content with the way this particular dream was developing. Maribella flew to embrace Margaret and Sophia, then turned to the company at large and announced, “Guess what!” A pregnant silence greeted her words, the Duke and his Duchess, the Lord And his Lady, all struck dumb by a sneaking suspicion. Almost unwillingly,

White gold, black and red has always been the color that represents the Valerius king family. “Young lady Celeste, I am Bella, and we are here to take your measurement for the marriage preparations.” I blankly stared at the head servant holding a roll of fabric rope with markings. “Marriage preparations?” I tilted my head to the side with confusion. We have already been tied by the marriage seal, surely, we’re already adamantly and reluctantly married, so why the need for marriage preparations? As if reading my mind, the head servant with brown hair that introduced herself as Bella stepped forward to straighten my messy braided hair and my crumpled dress before bowing her head in front of me

It was humiliating for the Royal family. “How can she get the Great Duke to marry her? She must have done something?!” The Daughter of the Prime Minister, Marielle, was the one that was called the most outstanding lady of high society. She was praised as intelligent, and talented, with a gentle personality and caritative character.

Thuli stood beside her, wearing a glittery gold top and smiling widely. “You guys look gorgeous!” Thuli said, hugging me. Michelle’s eyes dropped to my ring before she spoke. “So what are we celebrating exactly?” Jen clapped once, unable to contain herself. “Emily’s engagement!” I rolled my eyes at her overrated excitement. “To whom?” Thuli asked with a big smile on her face. “To our boss, Caleb.” Michelle’s smile froze. “Caleb, who?”Jen blinked. “Caleb Zelinsky.”

Her eyes immediately landed on me, then dropped to my dress. “Fuck,” she muttered in disbelief. “Are those real diamonds? Did you even meet Damon before? Why would he marry trash like you?” Her words burned, but I remained silent. Before I could respond, Britany entered behind her, holding an elegant necklace box in her hands. “Lower your voice,” Britany snapped. “If Damon hears you, all of us will be dead.” Mariana scoffed. “Mom, are you serious?” she protested. “Damon can’t possibly become Reina’s husband. This is ridiculous.”

That's why Thomas Vic tried to find loans everywhere to save the company he now owned. "Why are you asking for loans from outside? Don't you marry Jasmine Masson, the richest woman in the UK? Even richer than Queen Elizabeth II herself?" asked Tera sarcastically. That was just Tera's unbearable sarcasm, she couldn't resist it when it came to mentioning Jasmine Masson, the woman who claimed to be super wealthy in front of Daisy Vivian, and in front of Tera. Moreover, who could be richer than the Queen, who had ruled for decades? Only delusional and crazy people would dare to compare themselves to the Queen of the England