Chapter67

#Chapter67

Linnea Lindberg

/"Honey.. what do you think?/" I asked Logan, the Prince of Denmark, who might be my future husband.

/"It's beautiful, it suits you./" He said as he sat down on the sofa.

/"Really?/" I asked again as I looked at the mirror. I turned to the door to see my mother walking into the room and she smiled widely.

/"It's beautiful, darling. Do you like it?/"

/"Well.. I want it to be more simple. This is too much../" I said as I walked to see other wedding gowns.

/"Well.. you two choose and let us know when we get home. We have to go to Italy./" My mother said and I turned to her smiling.

/"Will do, mother./" I said as I waved my hand.

/"I want to have a private time with my fiance, can you all leave for 30 minutes?/" I asked all the people inside the room to go out.

/"Yes, Your Majesty./" They all said in unison and they walked out one by one. I turned to Logan and smirked.