BPOV

Nerves were kicking in.

But there was a brink of happiness, too.

I couldn't seem to understand my feelings today.

I was nervous for sure. I was leaving my parents, childhood home, friends behind me. I wondered if I could manage to live without them.

Along with this nervousness, I was having some strange feelings. I couldn't exactly know what they were.

There was some anticipation.

There was some joy.

I just... didn't know.

Today I am heading towards an unknown place, which is going to be my home now.

Today I am heading towards a man, who's supposed to be my life now.

But the problem is, I don't even know him.

A/N: I know Edward and Isabella don't seem to be perfect names for an Indian king and queen. But hey, this is a fanfiction. I don't take it seriously; I hope you would do the same! :)