The sun shone through the morning fog, like a beacon of hope as we set out on our journey. I sat in the back of a limo, surrounded by my escorts, Trent, Blake and Cole. I could feel the anticipation of the people as the Royal procession made its way down the cobbled street of the Kingdom of Tairia.
Everywhere I looked, people stopped and stared, some with smiles of joy and some with tears in their eyes. I could feel the love and admiration they had for me as their princess, and I could tell they were happy to have me back.
As we continued, the streets began to fill with the sound of cheers and clapping. I stopped and looked around, overwhelmed by what I saw. Everywhere I looked, people had come out of their homes and shops, gathering in the streets to welcome me home.
I could not help but feel touched by the sight. When the procession came to a stop, Prince Andrew exited his own limo to meet me at the door and help me out onto the street.