Kalix Noah's POV
I turned on the left corner, and someone bumped into me. I grab its arms and saw my wife. "Kassandra? What are you doing?" I ask.
She covered my lips and pushed me on the wall. "Ssh, don't speak loudly. Your parents are having a sweet reminiscing moment. Come on, let's go upstairs," she whispers.
I grab her palm and peek. I saw my parents, who were hugging each other while looking at my dad's portrait next to my grandpa, Theodore. My wife grabs my hand and drags me with her. She locks the door of our room after.
"We have to prepare now. The procession will start at five in the afternoon. We will pass through the main streets of the royal city and come back here. Today is the day, Your Highness," she whispers.
I held her in my arms and hugged her tightly. "What's wrong, hmm? Are you still having doubts? Honey, I'm sincere when I tell you that I will be your queen. I mean literally," she added.
