She shakes her head, her eyes adoring. “No.”
“Being a princess and a duchess?”
“Nope.”
“Then what?”
She reaches up, leaning closer.
“That I get to be your wife.”
Emotion hits me hard, making my heart feel too large for my chest. I stroke her cheek, because she’s so lovely—and because she’s mine.
Then I whisper, “Well, you’d better. We’re royalty. That means…we’re forever.”
The End