America's POV

He sleeps so peacefully. I swear I could watch for hours and not get tired of looking at his

handsome features. He's got these long black eyelashes that rest slightly on his cheeks and a firm jawline I love to trace and wish I could draw. He sleeps with a slight smile on his face and I just know that he is good. My daddy would be proud, I married the best man a girl could ask for. He's strong and confident, he is kind and you know he won't hurt you intentionally because he's just that kind of a man. He is an excellent husband and will be a great dad one day.

We've been married for three months now and I'm finally getting a little used to being queen. So far, my family has moved into the house Maxon bought me (including my sister Kenna, brother in law James, and little Astra. Not Kota though...) I'm trying to get some more schools up and running by working with Kriss, and we luckily (knock on wood) have not been attacked again. So that's the rundown and while it's not super amazing, it's still my life and I love it.

By the way did I mention that Maxons advisors are "suggesting" (more like forcing) that we produce an heir soon. And by soon I mean in the next couple years. I wanted to wait, personally, but I've decided that if they want me to have a baby that I'll be fine and I can just wait till the last minute.

Right...

I wake up to Mary knocking on my door with my morning V.I.P guest... Food! I turn and see my handsome husband sleeping next to me and dismiss Mary with thanks. I decided to wake up Maxon by leaning over and softly kissing him on his ears, and then going to his nose, eyes, cheeks, and finally his mouth. By the time I get to his lips, he is slightly awake and wants more than my swift little kiss but I make sure to not let him. As I get up and go over to get our food from the tray, he yawns, rubs his eyes like a little kid, and looks at me with a pout, saying

"Why must you torment me."

I bring our food back and set it on the bed being sure not to spill anything and lean up, saying, "Because I love you. And as your wife, and best friend, I can torment you without getting in trouble."

"Oh is that so?" He contradicts

"Yes that is so" I say setting our food on the dresser to the side of our bed

As soon as I set the food down Maxon pulled me back and started tickling me on my tummy where he knows I'm most ticklish.

"Maxon! Stop stop, I'm begging you" I squealed, each word filled with numerous giggles.

"Oh what was that? Was the queen begging her king for mercy? I'm sorry I couldn't hear anything." He said about to burst with laughter.

"Yes, yes I give in, please!" I laughed hard and was having trouble getting out each word.

"Yes, well what my queen wants, my queen gets" he said letting me go "And maybe next time you won't tease me as much my dear." He whispered with a kiss.

"What did you just call me" I said glaring at him

"Nothing my love I just said I was getting the food." He said pretending to look frightened

"Yeah that's what I thought"

and as I continued to make jokes with my husband and eat our delicious meal, all I could think was, I couldn't ask for a better life and someday I will get to bring my kids into this world where they will never feel unloved or unwanted, because the love my family has is everlasting and always growing.

After our breakfast, Maxon gave me a kiss on the nose and I left his room to go into my own. I only ever use my room for getting ready honestly and to be perfectly blunt, we don't need two rooms. For as long as I'm living, I America Schreave will always sleep in a bed with my husband. We have also decided to make my old room a nursery for when we have a baby. Not saying that we will anytime soon, but with rebel attacks and all, we would want our children close. As I was thinking about these things, I heard a knock on the door and my new maid Camille came in. It was still hard what with Lucy leaving and Anne being... Gone, but Camille was great and a huge help. She was also very clumsy and bit new too though

"Why hello. Good morning ma'am"

"Oh Camille please just call me America. How many times do I have to tell you?"

Camille giggled and said "Oh quite a few ma-I mean America"

After she came in, we went over to my closet and she let me pick out my dress for the day. I walked into my enormous closet and just felt happy. I had many dresses of all different colors, sizes and shapes, my special pants, suits, and shirts, and some of my favorites, my sweats. They were one of my wedding gifts from Maxon and I can say that by far, they were the best present. I wish I could wear them all the time but of course I am the queen and have certain responsibilities that I have to uphold, even if I beg Silvia to give me a day off. Today is very special because I'm meeting with Elise, one of my good friends from the selection. At first, Elise was very upset and felt like dye let her family down but upon moving back to New Asia she met someone named Lucas Fairly. He is a very famous diplomat in New Asia and is rumored to be madly in love with Elise. This is important because we are hoping to settle our differences and stop the wars going on between us and New Asia, Maxon, The advisors, and I all believe that relations can give us an advantage when finding peace with the New Asians. We will do anything to ensure the safety of our kingdom and our people.

America's POV