A Lifetime with Prince Obnoxious [Part 15 - Epilogue]

Hi. My name is Melissa Renee Winters. Although, in approximately two hours, five minutes and three seconds, my name is going to be Melissa Wellington.

And yes, I picked the tulips over the rose as the wedding table centrepiece.

You might be wondering: what happened to the throne?

It was given to the rightful owner - Nicholas Wellington. The day of his coronation was amazing. Although to be honest, I started to squirm every single time King Richard shot me a disgusted look. But the love of my life had been nice enough to not leave me alone to talk to other VVIPs - like he did on our 'date' at Jason's party on the Skybar.

Speaking of Jason, he was at the coronation too - looking happy but I know there was a glint of stress in his eyes.

"Been in Hawaii," he told me, grinning. "We flipped off the million dollar deal - just because my father is too greedy and he asked for fifty million."

Speaking of flipping off, before we left Vallencia and vowed to never return back - unless if it's for Emily or Nicholas - Alex smirked and winked at his father and showed him the finger. It was pretty epic.

I stood here, clutching my sides (when I get really nervous, it hurts) and staring at the scene that was happening right before my eyes. Caterers were running wildly around the place, setting plates and silverwares on the tables that were all covered with white cloth. The florists quickly set the beautiful fresh flowers on the wedding arch.

Someone roughly yanked my hands from my sides and wrapped their own arms around my waist. "Don't be too nervous. It's your wedding day...unless you have second thoughts?" Alex said, a tint of concern in his voice.

"Never," I said, grinning to myself.

"Then, what's on your mind?" he whispered into my ears, sending chills down my spine. "I never thought this day would come you know. But when it did, I was really, really not expecting to land in this royal mess."

"You're marrying this royal mess anyway," Alex said playfully.

"I know right? Pity me." I said playfully back and turned around, kissing him.

When we pulled apart, he asked, "Should't you get ready right now?"

"I don't know. Should I?" I said idiotically. He laughed and pushed me away.

And when the fuss to dress is over, I walked the aisle in such grace that I had never know existed in me before. And after Alex's lips met mine and the flashes from the camera went off, I know that I my life won't be a screwed up fairytale anymore.

This is my own real magical fairytale. And it takes a prince to make it all possible - obnoxious as he may be at times.

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A/N: This is it. There's no other sequel, no other epilogues and no other stuff that is similar to those stuff I mentioned earlier. I hope - for you who had read this until the end - that you had enjoyed my first story here.

Now, I'm off to my second one ;D