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“Is this true, Emma?” King muttered softly as his gaze filled with sadness.

Emma whispered. “Drop it, your highness.” She looked at Jasper. “I’m marrying you anyway so what’s wrong with it being tomorrow.”

Axel leaned against a tree.

Robert sighed heavily.

Clara returned the hug. “It will be alright.”