Novel & Cerita Sofia The First A Royal Wedding

Things feel busier than ever as I help Sofia with last minute details to her river cruise wedding. At first, I thought the river cruise was over the top, but it’s grown on me and I’m actually looking forward to the day. Sofia is positively beaming with joy. She found a beautiful flowy dress that hides her small baby bump. The girl is on top of it with plans and even baby stuff. I’m very proud of Sofia and her embracing mafia wife life.

he asks. I would never think that Miles would only be wanting to use me and our relationship to improve his own rating in the polls, but having the extra confirmation doesn’t hurt. “I do,” I tell him. “Then, we’ll wait,” he says. Leaning down, he presses his lips to mine. “But believe you, me, my first order of business as president is going to be making you my wife.” The next morning, we walking into the campaign headquarters holding hands. The minute we cross the threshold, all of the volunteers and staff stand and applaud us.

"Sofia, think about it. You don't have to decide now, but I don't want you to lose your spot because of pride. Remember what this is all about... Besides, I could maybe help you just reserve the place for the rehearsal dinner, right?" The air grew heavy again. Kathe and Mia exchanged glances, both ready to continue arguing. I, on the other hand, was caught in the middle, certain that any decision I made would change more than just a reservation. Kathe's voice cut through the air like glass. "No. If we let you take control, Sebastian, what will become of Sofia's decisions? What will become of her independence?" Mia leaned against the counter, a mocking smile playing on her lips, but a hint of

Sam is stunned to see Sofia's unbeatable beauty. Sam knew that Sofia had an inner beauty and thought that her face was glowing even though it was never touched by makeup and luxury brand products like modern women in general. According to Sam, Sofia is like a diamond that sparkles in the right hands. "Thank you, Sam. Then I won't embarrass you if we go there?" "Of course not. Shall we go now, Princess?" Sam gave her his hand and she took it without a doubt. Sam and Sofia entered the hotel for the wedding. Sofia was a little nervous because it was her first time at such a lavish wedding. She wondered who Sam really was to be invited to such a luxurious party.

Then, she held his hand and said, “I'm your forever princess and I promise to be a good wife to Matin. Don’t worry okay.” Major General Abdullah kissed her forehead while holding his tears. After the wedding reception, both Matin and Sofiah spent their first night at the wedding room in the palace. Matin was taking a shower, meanwhile, Sofiah was walking back and forth in nervousness. “Calm down, Fiya. You can do this.” She kept whispering to herself. She suddenly stopped walking and flustered when seeing him only in a towel. “Why are you looking at me like that?” he asked as he gave her a strange look.

Three seamstresses moved like silent shadows, their mouths full of pins, as they hovered around Sofia. Sofia stood on the pedestal, a vision in ivory. Her wedding gown was a masterpiece of French lace, designed to show off her status and her waistline. She looked like a perfect bride. I, meanwhile, stood in the corner, feeling like a sacrificial lamb in a dark emerald silk that felt too far too thin against my skin.

The next morning, "Your majesties, a wonderful day. Today, we will be travelling to the Isle of Los Angels for your wedding day. Some royal families will be arriving days before your wedding and it requires your presence to welcome them." Marlon informed us while we are still in bed. He also asked our retainers to bring our attire for the day. "Hon what do you prefer?" I asked Raphael. "Well, anything that suits you will be okay hon." he replied. "We will be wearing that green one." I answered.

Guests from around the world, including royalty, billionaires, celebrities, and the most powerful figures in business and politics, gathered for what was being hailed as the wedding of the century. Helicopters hovered at a respectful distance to capture aerial shots of the scene for exclusive media coverage. The security was discreet but airtight, ensuring the privacy of the event. Aaron and Sofia had become global icons of power and resilience, and today was their day to celebrate love—not politics, not alliances—just love. Sofia stood in one of the estate’s grand dressing suites, surrounded by her closest friends and the wedding team. Aria flitted around excitedly, her flower girl dress sh

Louis {POV} "Kina Schadler, What the royal house needs!," What a ridiculous idea! I scoffed while reading the newsletters headlines of Liechtenstein online newspaper For a couple of days, I played my part going on dates with Kina sparking dating rumors here and there to feed the press who were now branding us as the next perfect royal couple. What a joke! Kina is too ambitious even if she tries masking it off with her skillful softness, I would not fall for that besides I could see beyond what she places on display for everyone to see.

He said after a brief silence. Her throat dried, she never expected this answer. He looked up and stared at her. Why didn't you marry? She found herself asking. Because, I didn't like her. She isn't fit to be a Queen. He said and she looked up. So, do you like me? She asked. I loved you, ever since the day I met you. He groaned and her eye widened... I don't understand. Which day was that? She asked her voice laced with curiosity. The Masked Festival..... T. B. C