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White dress, bright flowers, decorated venue… we knew this was going to happen someday, or at least since William had given me the promise ring a couple of years back. And now, at the age of 26, I was getting married to the love of my life. Did I have any regrets? None. My life had only become much more exciting and beautiful, filled with love and adventure.
I looked at my reflection and couldn’t help but smile. This was it. My hair was pulled back into its natural, auburn curls, my makeup was simple yet elegant that made my blue eyes pop out and finally, my dress was long, and it hung loosely around me.
I had insisted on getting married in a nearby forest with only a few people close to us and no reporters. I suspected that the royal protocol would demand a more extravagant ce
