A/N: Yes, yes, I know I should be working on Painfully Ironic, but I'm in an Enchanted mood. Bear with me, folks. This will most likely be a series (or maybe it will just be this one) of fluffy post-movie drabbles about Nancy and Edward's life in Andalasia.

They'll probably all be about Nancy's thoughts as well. First Enchanted fic (if drabbles count as fics), hope it's not too horrible.

Happy

As Nancy awoke, she felt soft warmth on her face. She opened her eyes to see the sun shining brightly through the window. Little cartoon blue birds flitted by, chirping and singing as little cartoon birds do.

Feeling too comfortable in the huge plush bed to get up, she rolled over to face her sleeping prince. His handsome cartoon face looked peaceful as he slept, and he wore a slight boyish grin. Nancy couldn't help but smile as she gazed at her new husband. Husband. She was married now, to a prince –no, king now- and she was the queen of Andalasia. Nancy had gotten married last night to a man that she met only the night before. Thinking about it, it was insane. Had someone told her four years ago that she wouldn't marry Robert, but a fairytale prince instead, and be the queen of a cartoon country, she would have immediately sent them to a mental institution. Nancy was not the kind of girl who would marry a guy in (not even) two days! Yet, she did.

She should be freaking out, she thought. What if she found that she didn't love Edward? On top of getting married, she was a ruler of a whole new world she hardly knew anything about. Yet, Nancy wasn't freaking out, not in the least. She felt strangely calm about the whole ordeal. She felt content, peaceful, serene, and another feeling she couldn't quite name. Nothing felt out of the ordinary at all, in fact, everything felt extraordinarily right. Despite her spur-of-the-moment marriage, Edward was right, he was her true prince, and she did love him.

As her prince's eyes fluttered open and his lips kissed her good morning, she knew what she was feeling. She had never felt it to this extent with Robert, or anyone else for that matter, until Edward. For the first time in her life, Nancy was without a doubt, immensely and immeasurably, truly happy.

Tell me if you think it's awful or not, I love feedback.