PRINCE ULYSSES’S POV
I had a full night's sleep as Kloud held me in his arms the whole night. Time flew by as we got dressed and ready for the second wedding. Queen Acedalia had preparations come to light as we started the procession in the streets of the West Kingdom. The military guards escorted us as the whole kingdom came to a standstill, cheering for us as we rode in the open car.
I was dressed in red royal robes and white pants—the colors of the East Kingdom—while Kloud was in blue blues and white pants. He took my breath away when he stepped out of the closet fully dressed.
“You look really good,” I had whispered to him.
He walked over and towered over me. “How are we supposed to get through this day?”
I laughed, he pulled my hand in his arm, and we walked out of the room. Randale stood with Armand while Lowe stood with Prince Marrok.
“Congratulations, your Highnesses.” They bowed.
“You are all too much.” I had blushed.